Page 94 of Filthy Rock Stars

I fight the doubts away for now. Now we have a quick couple hours together. He’s asked me to show him a good time, and at least when it comes to that, I know how to deliver on my promises.

I load onto the helicopter on the edge of the city. To keep things discreet, I have the pilot pick Nico up at a different location, a skyscraper closer to downtown Manhattan. The sun is bright as we soar across the city and then lower onto a helipad.

Nico stands below, the wind of the spinning blades tossing his clothes, one hand up to shield his eyes from the sun.

A gorgeous man.

He’s grinning and walking over when I hop off. “Seriously?” he yells above the noise. “A helicopter?”

I shrug casually. “We’re rock stars.”

Nico rolls his eyes as he laughs. “I’m still new to this! I’ve never been on one.”

I nod into the chopper. “Come on,” I yell. I take his elbow and guide him in, and someone runs out and lowers the big doors.

“It’s private,” I point out, nodding to the dark screen in front of us. “We can lower that divider if we want to talk to the pilot, but she’s got instructions just to take us on a tour, and I paid extra for ‘an understanding of discretion,’ as she put it. And the windows are one-way, so even when we’re close to buildings, no one can see in.”

Nico laughs and throws himself against me. His presence alone is enough to ease some of the pain I’m feeling, and his touch warms something deep inside me. “Luxurious kink indulgence,” he says. “Very impressive, Shadow.”

I curl my hands around his hips as we lurch into the sky. “Thank you.” I drag my lips over his mouth, tasting him. Nico hums, and I take his face in my hands and turn him toward the window.

“Don’t forget the view,” I say, New York City a panorama beneath us, like a movie.

“Wow,” Nico hums, his eyes dancing. “Look at that.”

“Millions of people. Fucking wild.” I growl under my breath. “And none of them know what we’re getting up to on our little helicopter ride.”

He looks back down at me and bites his bottom lip. “Shadow,” he whispers. “Are you going to fuck me over New York City?”

We soar out over the water and enormous bridges, and I press Nico back to the long black seat. He braces himself as we kiss, dragging our erections together. We hold tight, not too much wrestling with the sky stretching around us, but manage to undress each other by gropes and tugs.

I’m giving him what he wants. What we both want. I wish I always could.

Nico curls his fists against my chest. He thrusts his tongue into my mouth and bites down on my stud, playing with it.

Fuck. I’ve missed him so much.

“You’re so sexy,” I growl, kissing him back. “I wish the whole city could see how fucking hot you are.”

He laughs. “I’m glad they can’t.”

“They can’t,” I agree, dragging my hands over his stomach, down past his hard cock and to his thighs. “You’re all mine.”

Nico pulls me into another kiss as the chopper tilts to the side. I lose my mind. I want to devour him, absorb him into my body. I want to claim him in every possible way, and it’s driving me fucking delirious that I could lose him.

He crawls on top. “Here,” he whispers in my ear, then bites at my lobe. “My turn.”

Nico drags his ass across my hard cock. He holds my eye as he bites his lip, his brown eyes wide and needy, and thrusts his ass back again, rubbing his cheeks on my dick.

“Oh fuck,” I grunt, heat flooding through me.

Nico grins mischievously. “That’s right,” he teases as he reaches back and tugs my balls. “I know how to make you lose your mind.”

His lips latch onto my neck, he bounces his ass on my dick, and Nico works my balls until I’m weak. He hits all my sensitive spots at once, his fingers teasing my rim as he palms my sack, his cheeks rubbing my erection, destroying me. The force of the helicopter vibrates my body, and even when I gather enough strength to claw at him, I’m soon knocked back against the seat with another wave of orgasmic bliss.

I end sprawled on my back, rimming Nico’s hole and finger-fucking him as he sucks my cock. My eyes catch a flash of Central Park, far beneath us, and when I grip Nico’s cock and squeeze, we both explode, climaxing together, shaking and crying out.

We lay gasping for breath until Nico laughs.

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