Page 37 of Dancing in Sin


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“Jesus,” I murmur, shaking my head in disgust. “How many men does he have with him?”

“Two guards standing outside the room. Giuseppe and Marco inside, each have a girl of their own.”

“Make sure Leo knows to have the cleaners deep clean that room. I will pay them extra.” I drawl.

“Done. What are you doing anyway?” he asks, his gaze on me.

I shrug. “Just catching up on some business.” Dante doesn’t know about me moving Ocean into one of my apartments. And not that I have to tell him anything, but I will. We spend too much time together for me to hide it from him. “I moved her into an apartment in the Barbizon building.”

His brows furrow in confusion, before understanding crosses his face. He throws his head back, laughing. “Ocean? You moved her in? Christ Nico, I didn’t know you were that serious about her. I just thought you wanted to fuck her.”

Glowering, because quite frankly, I don’t want anyone thinking about her in any kind of sexual capacity, I snarl out. “Don’t fucking talk about her like that.”

He sobers, searching my face. “Fuck, man, you do know it can’t go any further than what you are already doing with her, don’t you?”

“I can do what the fuck I want. She ismine.” I bark, knowing full well what Dante says is true, but also knowing I have no intention of giving Ocean up, no matter what comes next.

He scrubs a palm over his face, shaking his head. “Look, you are my best friend Nico, and I am not going to tell you what todo. You wouldn’t listen anyway. But I can see it in your eyes, hear it in your words. You are already in deep with this girl, and I want you to think about it, like really fucking think about it. This can only end one way. I doubt a girl like that will be happy to be a–”

I cut him off. “I know what I’m doing. And you’re right. When it comes toher,I won’t listen to you. She is off-limits. Now if that’s all?” I know I’m being an asshole but fuck it. I will not have anyone telling me what I can and can’t do withmywoman.

He nods. “Yeah. That’s it.” Pushing out of his chair, he looks at me. “I’m only looking out for you, man.” I hear the honesty of his voice, but I am past caring what he or anyone thinks when it comes to what’s mine. With one last look in my direction, he leaves my office.

Sighing, I glance down at my computer screen, to find Ocean fast asleep in bed. A grin curves my lips as I log off and shut down my laptop. There is only one place I want to be right now.

And that’s buried in my perfect piece of heaven.

***

Flashing my fob at the panel on the wall next to the door a click sounds, signaling that the door has unlocked. Smirking, I push it open, stepping into the apartment. My gaze moves around the spacious area, before moving to the door of her bedroom. Blood pumps through my body, moving down to my swelling cock. Fuck, I want her so much.

Making my way to the bedroom, I am quiet in my movements, not wanting to wake her up – not yet anyway. She is sure to rouse when I get my cock in her though, and I can’t wait to see the fear on her face when she realizes what is happening. Sees that she is completely at my mercy.

Fucking someone while they sleep has never really been my kink. If I’m honest, I’ve never really thought about it. But when I shoved my cock inside her last week while she was still sleeping, it awakened something inside of me. My body came alive, my dick harder than it had ever been. The most primal part of me was awoken and a need so feral took over. I had to have her whether she was awake or not and no one was going to stop me. Not even Ocean herself. There is something to be said about fucking her when she was in such a vulnerable state. I have never come so hard in my life. My vision had blurred, and I swear I nearly blacked out from the pleasure. And the emotions on her beautiful face as she stirred from her sleep. Confusion turning to fear. Fear turning to pure lust. Fuck. It makes me rock hard just thinking about it. Maybe I’m an asshole for doing that to her, especially since she is still so new to sex, but I don’t care.

Ocean is mine.

Mine to do with as I please.

Stepping into the bedroom, my gaze lands on her prone body, hidden beneath the sheets. The moonlight, that shines through the gap in the drapes, hits her face. She is so flawless, so beautiful. My chest tightens.

What am I going to do with her?

Shoving that thought aside and getting back to what I came here for, I make quick work of removing my loafers, and then stripping out of my clothes. Moving to the bed, I lift the comforter and slide in beside her. She wears a little tank and matching sleep shorts. Hmm, that won’t do.

Careful not to wake her, I grip the hem of her top, lifting it slowly over her body. Then gripping the waistband of her bottoms, I pull them gently over the curve of her hips and down her legs until she is completely bare for me. Eyes locking on her pussy, my mouth waters when I find her already slick. Is she dreaming of me? I bite back a growl. She better fucking be. Ifanother man crosses her mind – whether it is in her dreams or not – I will kill him.

Logically, I know my thoughts are borderline insane, but I am going to submit to them. I fucked her virgin pussy, was the first man to be inside her. I claimed her, made her mine and I will go to war with anyone if they try to take her from me. I scrub a palm down my face, sighing.

Christ. Dante waswrong. I’m not just in deep with this girl. I’mMariana Trenchfucking deep. Buried so far down in something – that I can’t even comprehend in my own head, let alone explain to anyone else - I don’t know which way is up. I grit my teeth, anger slithering through me that a woman has managed to make me feel this way. And then because she has angered me, I want to punish her.

Reaching down, I run a finger through her wet pussy. “Nico,” she mumbles. I pause, eyes darting to her face to check that she is still asleep. She is. And she said my name.My.Name.Satisfaction rumbles in my chest. Good. I wouldn’t want to have to leave this bed, get dressed, and hunt down another man, had she called out a different name.

“That’s it,Tesoro. Even in sleep you know who owns you,” I murmur, moving down her body and running my tongue across her cunt as I stroke myself. I’m rock-hard. I could thrust into her right now, but as much as I am pissed, I don’t want to hurt her. She is still so tight, so small, and I’m big and thick. I will tear her up if I get too rough. The nasty, wild fucking I am used to will come eventually, just not tonight.

Sliding my tongue up and down her slit, her juices leak onto me. Jesus, she tastes so fucking good. Carrying on with my ministrations, she begins to soak my face and the sheets with her arousal. Smirking, I stop what I am doing and crawl up her body. She is wet enough now that my cock will slide right into her with no resistance.

Glancing at her face, I find that she is still in a deep slumber. Frowning, I briefly wonder if she has taken something to help her sleep. Had someone even stepped through the door and into my penthouse, I would be awake. Yet apart from her saying my name that once, she hasn’t so much as stirred.It’s exactly how you wanted her, that sick part in my head, that wants to fuck her like this, taunts. I grin. That’s right. I did.

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