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“No, but he’s nowmybrother. I can’t lie to my brothers.”
“Then just don’t let him find out until we find a good way to tell him,” she said as she stopped in front of me.
“Shit, Jazzy,” I groaned as she cupped my length through my jeans. I’d been hard since I laid eyes on her; with her stroking me, I was fucking ready to explode. Precum was leaking out and soaking my boxer briefs, but I had no control.
“I’m not good enough for you, baby.” I tried again.
Still trying to maintain my stoic resolve, I kept my eyes screwed shut. The heat of her breath caressed my neck before her lips teased the skin, and I weakened.
“Fuck me, Nico,” she whispered against my lips before she teased the seam with her tongue.
At that, I was done. My hands gripped her ass, pulling her body in close to grind against her. My mouth ravished hers in a kiss that was more a battle. A mimicry of what I wanted to do to her pussy.
Soft moans and pants filled the room as I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around my hips. Still we stroked and swirled our tongues until I set her on the edge of the bed and broke loose to nuzzle against her neck. Her head fell to the side, granting me open access to pull her skin into my mouth, leaving it marked.
This time I wasn’t just lifting her skirt. I stood upright as I shrugged out of my cut.
“Take it off.” I motioned to her clothes as I hung the cut on a peg. As she slowly raised the sweater, I gripped my T-shirt at the back and ripped it over my head. Her rapid inhale as I dropped it to the floor had me casting her a glance.
Her appreciative perusal of my body as I dropped my jeans had me smirking. In one move, I kicked off my boots and shed the last few items of my clothes.
“Nico,” she said in awe, and my abdomen rippled at her touch. She fingered the stone carving on the silver chain that rested on my chest. For a brief moment, I tensed. Then she released it, and her soft fingertips skimmed over my overheated skin. I relaxed.
“This is new,” she whispered as she traced over the tattoo on my side. “A lot of this is new, huh?”
I gave a noncommittal grunt and opened my drawer to pull out a condom that I dropped on the bed. “Move up,” I said shortly and watched appreciatively as she scooted her now nude body up the bed and rested her head on my pillow.
“Goddamn, you’re more beautiful than I could’ve imagined,” I murmured as I trailed a gloved hand up her calf. Then I climbed up between her legs and kneeled as if I was worshipping at the altar of her body.
Reverently, I trailed my hands up the outside of her golden tanned legs. Then I traced the tan line at her groin, comparing the lighter skin where her bikini must’ve been. Oh, to have been the sunlight that warmed her skin… damn.
Slowly, I explored every inch as she squirmed and panted, wishing I could feel the softness with my fingertips. When I returned to the apex of her legs, I circled my gloved thumb over her clit. The corner of my mouth kicked up at her whimper.
Unable to wait another second, I dropped my mouth to her pussy, slipping my tongue through the folds to gather the dewy arousal that had begun to coat her inner thighs. A year hadn’t diminished my memory of her taste. She was perfect—so sweet.
“Oh God,” she whimpered as she tried to pull away from my mouth but then pushed back into me. I ignored the hazy visions that flickered at the back of my consciousness as I laved her slit and circled her clit. My shoulders supported her legs, and I gripped her thighs to keep her in place as I continued eating her like a man starved as she came.
“Not God,” I said as I pressed a kiss to her inner thigh. “Chains.”
“And you said you weren’t good enough for me?” she breathlessly asked.
“Honey, I’ll never be good enough for you, but I’ll be bad all night long,” I murmured against her warm skin. Laughter burst from her beautiful lips.
Teasingly slow, I worked my way up, trailing kisses as I went. I paused only long enough to roll the condom down my length. Then resting on my elbows, I notched myself at her entrance.
“Show me how bad,” she said as she dug her nails into my ass and rose up to meet me.
One tilt of my hips, and I was seated deep inside her tight heat. Her nails dug into my skin, and she gasped. Fuck, no one had ever felt like they were made for me the way she was. Only the second time I’d been balls deep in her, and I knew there’d never be another like her.
With a whimper, she wiggled under me, begging me to move.
Happily, I obliged. Each stroke into her tight sheath had me unraveling a little more. Afraid I’d blow my load like a teenage boy, I flipped her legs over my shoulders and circled that tight bundle of nerves. The faster I worked her over, the faster her soft little noises came.
Fingers clawing into the bedding, she began to pant and her muscles went rigid. Still, I moved at a steady pace as I fought this ending too soon.
When she whined and panted as her body went taut, I pulled out and fused my mouth to her pulsing pussy. I sucked on her clit and slipped my tongue in her sopping wet cunt to keep working her until she thrashed at the sensation overload and yanked at my hair.
Once the pulsing subsided, I gave her no mercy. I flipped her over, ass in the air, and pushed her chest into the pillows. “Hang on,” I whispered in her ear in warning, and she whimpered.
