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“Mm, I like it when you beg. Do it again.”

“Fuck me-

Maurice presses his tongue against my rim and I lose it. Screaming his name, I come all over his expensive sheets until there’s nothing left. Heart pounding and body shaking, I’m left a trembling heap, face down on his unbelievably soft comforter.

Panting like I just run a marathon, I roll onto my side and am immediately cocooned by a big, warm body. I sigh, snuggling into the protective shell and wishing with all my heart we could stay like this forever.

Chapter 20

Mo

Nico napped for twenty-seven minutes and thirty seconds.

I know because I watched every second pass on the clock while he was passed out in my arms. Pressing a kiss to his shoulder when he finally starts to stir, I let my hand wander down the smooth lines of Nico’s stomach and stroke him gently.

He mumbles something in Spanish before pushing back against me, my erection just as painful as it was twenty-eight minutes ago.

“You up yet, Montez?” I growl into his ear, feeling him stiffen in my hand.

“Shh, I’m having the sexiest dream.” He wiggles his ass, and a groan escapes my mouth. Nico chuckles, rolling on the bed so we’re face-to-face.

“Is there a problem, Coach?”

“Keep talking and there will be.”

He laughs and leans in to kiss me. His scruff rubs against my jaw as he tilts his head, coaxing my mouth open as I lethis tongue touch mine. It’s slow and sweet, and to my utmost surprise, I don’t hate it.

My dick throbs painfully as Nico climbs on top of me, my dress pants completely tented as he sneaks his fingers under my underwear.

“Think we can take these off now.”

He shimmies down the bed, pulling off my clothes in one swift motion. Before he can plant his lips on my cock, I grab him by the hair and haul him back up to my mouth. Our earlier sweetness turns into a distant memory as I ravish his lips like a wild animal.

Nico gives as much as I take, greedily running his hands along the hard lines of my body as I let my fingers wander back down to his ass. He immediately pushes back against them, moaning when one of my digits slip in.

My arousal spikes as he gasps and tilts his head back, exposing the long, tanned line of his neck when I press against his prostate.

“What are you doing to me?” His words turn into a moan when I slip another finger inside him.

“I’m doing what you’ve done to me since that first day.” My words are harsh in his ear, the pressure in my chest building until I can’t breathe, “Driving me fucking insane.”

He grins, “If this is what hating me feels like, I should have hopped on the bandwagon.”

Nico pushes me away, clumsily climbing over my body to yank open the nightstand next to the bed. Grabbing a condom and the lube bottle, he wastes no time in getting me wrapped and ready.

I grab his waist and flip us over so Nico is pinned against the bed. His legs wrap around my waist and I slide into position, the tight ring of muscle making me fight for control as I slowly ease into him.

“I don’t make a habit of hating people.” My breathing hitches as I bottom out, the pressure in my dick almost as intense as the one in my chest, “But you make it really fucking difficult to stay in control.”

His nails scrape down my back as I start to move and the jolt of pain has my control unravelling faster than a thread. My hips drive into him with hard, punishing thrusts that make us both gasp for air.

“Don’t stay in control then.” Nico grips my ass and pushes me in deeper. His dark eyes meet mine right before he gives me a blinding smile, “Just let go.”

I feel something break as my body takes over. My mind shuts off completely as I lose myself in the man beneath me, every sensation intensified to an almost painful degree.

“Fuck, Nico. I’m about to come.”

Sweat trickles down my neck, my movements becoming more and more frenzied. Nico leans forward and licks the sweat right off my skin.

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