Page 90 of Science Project

“Akio!” I called.

Another moment passed, and then I heard footsteps descending the stairs. I sucked in a breath and stared at the door, waiting for him to answer it.

Nobody had protected me like that. Ever.

I didn’t care if he’d had his parents handle it since they were part of the mob. All I could think about was that he really, truly cared about me and he wanted to show me that he wanted me … that he wanted us.

The door swung open, and Akio stood in the doorway with his hair disheveled and dark bags underneath his eyes. I stepped into the house without being invited, kicked the door closed behind me, and then kissed him hard on the mouth.

“Nicole, did you?—”

“I saw him,” I murmured against his lips, slipping my hands underneath his black Goku graphic tee and running them all over his body. I stalked closer to him, causing him to move back into the living room, his legs hitting the arm of the couch. “I can’t believe you did it for me.”

I didn’t have any money to give him, but I had one thing that every guy seemed to want.

Dropping to my knees, I grasped the waistband of his pants.

“Nicole,” Akio said, his voice shaky, “you don’t?—”

“Stay,” I murmured, sprawling one hand across his skinny abdomen and undoing his belt with my other hand. Warmth exploded through my pussy, and I pressed my thighs together. “Let me do this for you.”

“You don’t have to?—”

Before he could say another word, I pulled out his huge cock and wrapped my lips around the head. I didn’t have to do anything for him—he had always made that clear to me—but this was the only way I knew how to repay him.

After swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock, I sucked more and more of him inside my mouth. His hips jerked, and he sank a hand into my hair and threw his head back, grunting softly to himself.

“You don’t have to do this for me, Nicole,” he murmured. “I would’ve … fuuuuck.”

A gush of pleasure rushed through me, and I whimpered on his cock, loving the sounds of his grunts and groans. I sucked more of him into my mouth until I reached the base of his dick, and then I swallowed around him.

His hips jerked forward again, his balls smacking against my chin. I slipped a hand between my thighs and into my leggings, rubbing my clit because I couldn’t handle this pressure rising in my core any longer.

Nobody had thought about me like this before. Nobody had cared enough.

“I love you,” I mumbled on his cock. “God, I love you.”

Akio laced another hand into my hair to hold me in place. “I love you too.”

My eyes rolled back into my head, and a burst of pleasure exploded inside my core. I moaned around him and rubbed my swollen clit faster to ride out my orgasm. I pressed my lips against his pelvis and stared up at him, choking and loving every moment of this.

The first time I had told him I loved him, he hadn’t said it back right away.

This time, there had been no hesitation in his voice. Not even a pause.

“Say it again,” I whispered, my hand wrapped around the base of his dick but my head now pulled back so I could watch him say it. I stroked him back and forth, desperate. “Please, say it again for me, Akio.”

“I love you.”

I knitted my brows together as another wave of pleasure coursed through my body. My toes curled, and I stroked him faster. Akio took my hand and stopped me, but I wanted to please him. I needed to repay him.

“Let me,” I pleaded. “Please.”

Yet he pulled my hand away and pulled me up to my feet. After tugging up his pants, he took my face in his hands and drew the pads of his thumbs across my cheekbones. I sucked in a sharp breath, admiring the way the moonlight hit his face.

“You don’t have to repay me for anything,” he whispered.

“Yes, I do,” I said. “Your family got rid of Pick for me, just like you’d promised.”

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