Page 77 of Vengeful Vows

“Climax for me.”

I circle my clit with my fingers, and he changes his angle slightly so that my enjoyment increases.

“That’s it.”

Shocking myself, I clench around him.

“Take it.” He kisses me hard.

In that instant, we become one, and he swallows my orgasmic cry with his mouth.

It’s not until I’ve reached my peak several times that he allows himself any release, and he comes with a long, guttural moan that shoots ripples through me.

Our breathing still ragged, he rolls to one side and pulls me against him.

Though I shouldn’t, I curl against his strength.

If things were different between us… If he cared about me at all…

I swallow the sudden lump in my throat.

A phone rings again.

“We need to go,” I say.

Tightly he nods. “But we’re not staying long. Now that I’ve had a taste of you, I want more. I’m going to fuck you every day, Bella. Sometimes multiple times.”

I’m not sure my body—or my emotions—will survive that.

He stands and offers his hand. Embarrassment at my nudity returning, I accept and hurry to the bathroom, and he’s right behind me.

I reach for a washcloth and dampen it.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Frowning, I glance at him. “Cleaning up.”

“Absolutely not.” He pulls the small towel from my hand.

“But, Nico…” His proclamation mystifies me.

“I want my stickiness on your thighs.” Still, he wipes away the tiny trace that proved I was a virgin. “And I want my scent on you.” He presses the damp cloth against my swollen pussy. “This part is self-serving. I want to be sure you’re not too sore for me later. Because my cock is already hard again.”

I’m stunned by just how ready he is. From what I’ve heard from my girlfriends, that’s not usually the case.

Then again, nothing about Nico is ordinary.

“Hurry and get dressed, because if you’re still naked in thirty seconds, I’m going to have you up against the wall.”

Then, adding force to his words, he stalks me and backs me up, pinning my hands to the wall above me.

“You’re dancing with no one but me and members of my family tonight.”

Do his demands have no end?

“Understand?”

There’s deadly intent in his eyes.

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