“Have I fulfilled my penance?” I breathed.
“Yes,” he growled and reached for me.
He plucked me off the ground as if I weighed nothing more than a pillow. Tossing me onto the mattress, my back bounced, and I barely hid the giggle of delight.
Nico paused only to kick out of the rest of his clothing before he prowled over me. His movements gentled as he snatched my hands. Slowly, he pulled the panties off.
“Thank you, Rae,” he murmured and pressed a kiss on the pad of my palm. “Your trust is something I will treasure.”
My stupid heart pattered, and emotion tickled my eyes. I didn’t trust myself to speak without betraying myself, so I kept quiet.
Nico released me and lowered himself over my body. His fingers moved between my legs, covering his cock with my wetness.
“Nico! Protection,” I gasped.
“No.” The word was hard. “What will be, will be.”
I scrambled to escape him. “That’s the dumbest idea—oh, blast it,” I hissed as he sank into me.
Skin on skin. It felt utterly amazing.
“See,” he argued. “See how you were made for me?”
I moaned as he pulled back and pushed forward, giving me more of his thick length. I could always do something about it tomorrow. Yet the idea, the inkling in the back of my mind, whisperedwhat if. We were so good together. Would it be the end of the world to be tied in such a permanent way to this man?
Or be a single mom when it ends?
I shoved that thought to the back of my mind with a brutal force. He wasn’t the kind of man to abandon a family. If that was what I was, I was his. The results of tonight were tomorrow’s concern. Right now, I was in the moment, being connected in such a tangible way. There was room for nothing else besides him and me.
“Cazzo, sei bravissima!” He pressed his lips against my throat. His tongue laved my pulse before he whispered, “You enchant me, Rae.”
Chapter 34 – Nico
Her whole body shivered beneath me. Every man should know his limits. Mine was pushed to the extreme. And as Rae’s pussy clenched tight around my dick, it shredded.
My lips found hers. I drank her kiss, felt her moan of pleasure as I began to pump inside her. Any plan to be slow, to gently make love to her, flew out the window. I unleashed myself, burying deep inside her silky heat.
Rae drew her fingers down my back. It was my turn to shiver. Just her touch sent me close to another orgasm.
“Harder,” I growled against her mouth.
Her nails bit into my skin. She scored me as I rode her hard.
But there was no way I was coming until she did. She’d repented—sufficiently. I rose above her, bringing her leg up and to the front. She hooked her knee over my shoulder, and I groaned as I sank deep.
“You’re fucking perfect, cherry-bomb.” I drew out and slammed into her.
The soft whimper was the sweetest music. She’d finally learned to be quiet, and yet all I wanted was to make her scream.
I bent and captured her ear between my teeth. I drew it gently, counting every piercing. Cavolo, I loved how sinfully decadent she was.
“This is only the beginning,” I promised. “Tonight, I’m going to introduce you to the rest of your life. Your future will be filled with this—”
I snapped my hips and set a relentless pace.
“I don’t believe you’re serious,” she laughed, but there was a note of tightness edging the sweet noise.
That fucking pissed me off. She thought this was temporary. The way she gave head proved she wasn’t some inexperienced virgin. But if she thought I was just a notch on her score card, it was time to prove how wrong she was.
