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His eyes meet mine and the depth of emotion hidden beneath those piercing sapphire orbs threaten to pull me under. He crawls up the bed and settles on top of the comforter beside me, his front pressed against my back. His arm latches around my waist, and all the air flees my lungs. “Let’s sleep now and fight later,” he whispers against the back of my neck.

There are about a million things I want to say, but the feel of his warmth against my body quiets my racing thoughts, and I drift off to sleep with the steady beats of Nico’s heart beating in time with my own.

CHAPTER 28

INTO SUBMISSION

Nico

This is the second time I’ve slept with my little fox without getting anything out of it. I’m not sure I like the precedents I’m establishing. And still, when I crawled into bed with her last night, holding her was all I wanted. I hadn’t even had time to process the fact that if she hadn’t been so disobedient I’d be dead right now.

I’d been so damned terrified at seeing her hurt again because of me I couldn’t fucking think straight. I was a second away from risking it all just to take her to the hospital. Marco would’ve ripped my head off, and rightfully so. All the years we’d struggled, everything we’d achieved so far, I could have lost in one moment of weakness.

No. I couldn’t do this anymore. This obsession with Maisy has gotten completely out of hand.

Untangling my arm from around her waist, I force myself off the bed. She stirs beside me, and a sigh of irritation parts her lips. That faint sound has my morning wood straining against my slacks. I never even bothered to remove my clothes last night, and I hadn’t even noticed it. I slept like a damned baby with Maisy in my arms.

But that was it.

The next time I find myself in bed with this woman it will be with her on her back and my cock thrusting in that sweet pussy or nothing. I can’t afford this distraction anymore. She isn’t worth it, no one was. Liar. I ignore that irritating voice in the back of my mind.

I stalk to my closet and peel my clothes off before traversing the room to the master bath. Before I disappear into the bathroom, my traitorous gaze pivots to Maisy. Her eyes are open, peeking from beneath the comforter tucked up to her nose. Her heated gaze rakes over my bare form, and fuck, if I wasn’t hard before, now, my cock is pure steel.

Gritting my teeth to compose myself, I don the cold mask and arrogant smirk. “See something you like, little fox?”

She squeezes her eyes closed and lets out a forced yawn. “No… I was just wondering why there was a naked man dancing around my room.” A shit-eating grin curls the corners of her lips.

“You mean my room.” I stalk toward her, my rash feet moving of their own accord. Cazzo, what is wrong with me when it comes to this woman? My whole life is about control, but one word from those tantalizing lips and all my resolve shatters.

Heat floods her cheeks turning them a tempting rosy hue that matches that wild hair. “Well, you shouldn’t have dropped me off in your bed last night then. I wasn’t exactly in my right mind. If I had been, I would’ve insisted you bring me to my—the guest room.”

My legs eat up the remaining distance between us, and I stop at the edge of the mattress, my cock standing only a few inches from Maisy’s mouth. She lets out a gasp, her eyes fixed to my erection despite her vain efforts to look away.

“I’ve decided the price for a night in my bed is those perfect lips wrapped around my cock.”

“Excuse me?” she rasps out.

“You heard me.” This is what I should have done weeks ago. I’ve gone soft, letting her set the pace for this arrangement. That’s completely unlike me.

“If I’d known the price was so high, I would’ve gladly slept on the floor.” Her brows knit, but a hint of mischief flashes across those emerald irises. She wants this, I can feel it. She needs this as bad as I do after yesterday’s trauma.

“Please, little fox, I know you want it. Tell me you’ve never thought about the feel of my full cock in your mouth, the warm salty spray of my cum on your tongue…” I inch closer and her hot breath ghosts over my dick. “Because it’s all I can think about.”

She lets out another faint whimper, but she doesn’t move. Her eyes are still fixed to my throbbing head.

“Come on, just a tiny taste. Let me see that naughty side, little fox. I know it’s in there, hiding just beneath the surface. Take my cock in your mouth and bring me to my knees.”

Her hand snakes out from beneath the covers, and her slender fingers wrap around my thick length. A hiss parts my lips at the faint touch, and a satisfied grin stretches across her face. “Now use your mouth like a good girl.”

Maisy glares up at me defiantly, flashing her teeth, as she starts to stroke my cock. Beads of cum seep from the tip, and her gaze falls to the glistening moisture. She licks her lips.

“I know you want to taste me…”

“Close your eyes,” she whispers.

A growl vibrates my throat as my lids slide closed. There’s nothing I want more than to see that mouth gliding up and down my cock, but baby steps, I suppose.

After the longest minute of my life, her warm tongue circles the crown, and I instantly drop to my knees on the edge of the mattress. “Fuck,” I purr. I fucking purr like a damned cat. I didn’t think I’d ever made a sound like it in my entire existence.

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