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His lips are plastered against mine before the rest of the jumbled thought can tumble from my lips. They’re hungry, passionate…almost desperate. His tongue plunders my eager mouth, coiling with mine. A lust-infused flame rages throughout my body, tingles shooting out to every extremity.

“God, I’ve missed this,” I murmur against his mouth, running my fingers through his thick hair. I press myself against him, taunting him with the fact that there is still a hell of a lot of fabric separating us. He must get my silent plea because I can feel his fingers toy with the zipper in the back of my dress. He lowers it slowly, exposing every inch of bare skin begging to be touched.

Like he means it, not like he’s doing it as an escape from everything plaguing him.

I know the difference, and tonight, I want the real thing.

He slides the shoulder straps off, pulling down the top so that my breasts are exposed, beckoning him to taste. “You’re fucking beautiful, Shaye,” he whispers. “Inside and out.” He dips his head, kneading one breast and taking the other into his mouth. I squeal as his tongue and teeth nibble at my nipple. They could slice through glass right now, they’re so hard. I lean my head back as he continues to feast, showing no signs of stopping. I fumble with his belt buckle and yank it open, attacking his pants next. I pull them open and slide them down to his feet, along with his boxers. His cock is long, thick, and hard in my grasp. My knees buckle at the thought of him inside of me and the sudden image of him fucking me in the den of sin in front of all of his ‘guests’ has me so fucking wet. I stroke him a few times and rub the head of his cock over my panties.

Nico lets out a loud groan. “No teasing. Those panties need to come off now.” He loops his fingers into the sides and slides them to my ankles. “And keep those shoes on. They’re hot as fuck.”

I manage to shimmy out of the dress and kick off the panties without losing my balance in these shoes, a pretty big accomplishment if I say so myself.

Nico stares at me, the glow emitted by the candles casting the dimmest light on his face. It’s enough for me to see the hunger in his gaze. He unbuttons his shirt, never averting his eyes. He strips off every inch of clothing, his movements slow and methodical, as they are with everything he does. He always has a purpose, a plan, and a strategy. I hope his strategy for tonight is to keep me coming because, Lord, do I ever need it after drinking in that whole erotic circus outside his door.

He inches closer to me, wrapping his arms around my quivering body, cupping my ass. His mouth crushes mine, his teeth nipping at my bottom lip. I let my legs fall open, my pussy screaming for attention. He grips his cock, teasing my slit with the swollen head. He slides it up and down my slick opening, and after a few seconds, I’m ready to scream out in the most delicious agony imaginable. How is he so controlled? How can he not just throw me down on the bed and fuck me into oblivion? Isn’t he a guy, for Pete’s sake?

I grab his hand and press it against me so his cock hits my clit. A gasp escapes my lips, followed by a loud moan. “Please, Nico. Don’t make me wait. I need this. I need you.”

“Always so impatient,” he whispers, his lips caressing the side of my neck, the exact area where my pulse is about to explode out of if he makes me wait another millisecond. He backs me toward the bed, reaching down to grab a condom from the drawer of a nearby table. I fall onto the mattress, sinking into the softest of furs. I run my hands over the smooth, glossy pelts covering the bed. The luxurious texture coupled with the hard body angling over me is enough to launch my senses into overdrive. He pushes my legs apart and runs his hands down the front of my chest before looping his arms around my knees and diving into the pool of lust and desire between my legs.

I thrust my hips into his greedy mouth as his tongue works my folds, teasing my clit before plunging in and out of my wet heat. God, the things this man can do with that deliciously devious tongue…

It swirls and swivels, the coiling heat igniting my core. His fingers dig into my flesh, pulling me closer until my lower body is off the mattress. I fist the furs, whimpers morphing into full-fledged cries for God. His thumb and forefinger work my clit, flicking and pressing until the explosion blasts out to every limb, paralyzing them with a euphoria so powerful, it renders me motionless. I don’t even want to blink because any movement might make this amazing sensation end.

And it can’t. Ever.

I won’t let it. I’ll do whatever I need to make sure I never lose it.

Never lose him.

Nico’s hot, wet lips drag across my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. His stubble-peppered face tickles the insides of my thighs and a jolt zips through me, making me giggle. “You are amazing. What you can do with that dirty mouth is so fucking amazing.”

He crawls up my body, his dark eyes boring into my soul. “Dirty mouth, huh?”

I nod, heat creeping up the sides of my face. “So dirty.”

“And you love it, so what does that say about you?”

“That I’m a very bad girl.” I wrap my arms around his neck. “Who needs to be punished in the best possible way. What do you think about that?”

A mischievous smirk lifts the corners of his mouth. “I think we need to get started. If you’ve been that bad, I need to teach you a lesson. A very fucking long lesson.”

My heart thuds against my chest as he pulls away, tearing open the foil package and rolling on the condom. I bite my lower lip, digging my fingers into his hips. “You’d better get started. I feel like the bad girl is ready to come out and play again. Are you gonna put her in her place or what?”

Nico leans into me, inhaling as his nose grazes my bare skin. He fingers one of my fake dark waves splayed across the fur. I shudder against his hard body, a smile teasing my lips. He’s totally with me in this moment, not even inside of me and yet I feel closer to him right now than I have in the past few months. The heat of his gaze singes my insides, the way it always has. Electricity crackles between us, pure energy hovering in the space between our lips. “I love you, Shaye. I always will, no matter what happens.”

And just like that, the spell is broken. Reality bitch slaps me, and my gut clenches.

That’s the one thing about our life. You feel, you feel, and you feel…until you feel no more.

You can prepare and plan and strategize, but in the end, there are no guarantees. Nico’s life is a very dangerous game, but he’s not the only competitor. And sometimes, even the strongest players will be crushed like cockroaches.

And there go all the feels.

He strokes the side of my face, studying me as if he wants to memorize each and every detail. He traces the slope of my nose, the arch of my brows, the apple of my cheeks. I blink fast to hold the tears at bay because I don’t want anything else to ruin this night.

He’s here with me now, and there’s nowhere else I’d ever want to be. These moments may be few and far between, but I’ll gather them and bury them deep in my heart where this love…our love…will live forever.

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