Page 35 of Lost Room Lawyer
Sweat collected on my forehead, and my vision narrowed. All I saw was Nico in front of me. The way he writhed in pleasure, releasing those sweet, irresistible sounds. He was so alluring, so incredibly erotic.
I found myself in a rhythmic pattern of passionate, consistent movements. With my eyes fixed on Nico’s gorgeous face, melting with pleasure, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Nico reached out to me. “Kiss me!” he begged, surrendering to my passionate thrusts.
Leaning forward, I slipped my hand around his neck and captured him in a fervent kiss. The moist dance of our tongues stoked the fire between us. I had never enjoyed kissing so much. Nico clung to my open shirt as if he never wanted to let go. Eventually, he lay back again and gave himself to my touches. When I clenched his cock with my hand, he threw his head back, moaning loudly.
“Oh yes, keep going!”
I continued to fuck him, ramming deeper into him as Nico gave himself completely over to me. As I increased the pace, he arched his neck and searched for something to hold onto.
“Shit, Hector, I …”
There was no turning back now.
I drove us both to the edge.
Nico tensed beneath me, gasping for air. With a loud moan, he let himself fall off the cliff and came on his stomach.
“Oh yes! Don’t stop! Keep fucking me!”
I kept going, gripped his hips tightly and thrust harder. My muscles tightened and twitched, my cock pulsing uncontrollably. A growl escaped me, gradually turning into a moan. Then a hot wave flowed through me and I felt myself pouring into Nico in several spurts.
“Oh fuck,” I gasped, leaning forward and bracing myself on my hands. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. I only felt the heat and throbbing in my cock.
Breathless, I opened my eyes. Nico greeted me with a warm smile and stroked my cheek, making my heart melt.
Shit! Where is this going to lead?
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Hector
The time in St. Moritz had been almost too good to be true. I felt like I was in a dream. I had never in my life spent five consecutive days having sex with a man—yet even on Wednesday morning, we found ourselves in each other’s arms again before check-out.
Nico had something about him that captivated me. He didn’t even have to do anything. that the feeling was simply there, natural and undeniable. It didn’t matter whether he wore his hair loose or tied back, whether he wore the orange-red salmon sweater or whatever else, or nothing at all. Just his resinous, lemony scent drove me crazy. It was enough that he was in the same room. Like rays of sunshine, his pheromones spread out, and mixed with his irresistible smile, it was an explosive cocktail.
Nico was the ultimate temptation, resisting his charm was impossible.
After all, I was his boss!
It should have been my job to set boundaries and keep a cool head.
It wasn’t as if I hadn’t tried. For almost two weeks, I had managed to stay rational, distant, and professional.Damn it!I should never have taken him to St. Moritz, but it was unavoidable. The prohibition, because Nico was the intern, had become a reason. What’s the point of having an intern?
Where is this going to lead?I wondered as I loaded the last cardboard box in the trunk.
I felt like a honeymooner. On one hand, I was elated by the wonderful days we had just spent, and on the other hand, I was deeply depressed that our time together was over.
Despite the Sisyphean tasks at Canonica’s villa, which at least hadn’t been in vain, we had managed to keep things interesting there with numerous breaks. Damn, it had been just an hour since we had used the last condom here.
The soft smile Nico gave me as I got into the car made my heart flutter again. His aura shone like the sun, and the sincerity in the way he looked at me erased all my doubts.
“Everything packed?” he asked while typing on his phone.
“Yes, last box is in the trunk.”
