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‘I should have tasted you…’ He moved down the bed so that his head was between her legs. ‘I should have cooled you with my mouth.’
‘Cooled me?’ she checked, for she could never have been cooled. And certainly not by what he did now.
‘Oh…’
His tongue made deep, slow strokes and he nibbled at places she did not think it right for him to do so, but her hands knotted in his hair and she let him show her bliss.
Nico was turned on by the humming noises she made, but she refused to call out his name. He could feel the tension building in her and the grip of her thighs on his head.
He sucked and he probed with his tongue and though sometimes he licked slowly he did not let up for a second.
He was relentless.
‘I—I’m…’ she gasped.
He knew.
For how could he not know when her tension was unleashed and she held on to a scream? How could he not know when he was drinking from her pulsing, tender place?
He pulled himself up over her.
Now he would take her—fast. Now this torture would be done. Aurora pleaded with him in her mind, and she knew she should never have made that wish at the Trevi Fountain.
To know his love even just once more would hurt later.
But when he slid into her…when he crushed her with his weight, and when she anticipated his rapid thrusts…she wrapped her legs round him, to join in and bring them both to the delicious end.
And yet his hands removed her legs and now he took her arms and held them above her head on the pillows as he moved onto his forearms.
‘Slow, boring love…’ he said.
Aurora heard the creak of the bed and the way his breathing sounded as he strove to hold on to his release.
‘Am I boring you Aurora?’
‘No…’ She no longer knew the rules of the game. For she was burning and melting at the same time.
He released her hands from the trap of his arms. Her fingers pressed into his shoulders and she wanted to dig her nails in, but she did not. Instead, her hands disobeyed her mind and slipped around the sides of his torso, lovingly stroking him, feeling the bliss of his smooth back and sliding her hands over the slight sheen of his skin, exploring the muscles. And then she met his taut buttocks.
Now her head lifted and she offered Nico a devoted kiss.
Better that than sob his name.
Better that then tell him how much she loved him.
She would not give in.
And soon Nico would have no choice but to give in himself, because he was moving faster now, thrusting without any measure of control.
‘I want you,’ he told her, and he took her faster.
‘Nico,’ Aurora said, ‘I can’t do this over and over.’
‘You can.’
‘I can’t pretend I don’t want you.’
‘Keep wanting me,’ he told her.
