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She gasps around my length as she does as she’s told before lifting her arm and offering her hand up to me.

Grabbing her wrist, I bring her fingers to my lips, painting them with the juices on her fingertips before I suck them deep into my mouth, licking at them with my tongue as her taste explodes.

She mimics my actions with my cock, licking up the vein that runs on the underside, making my balls ache with my need to blow.

“As soon as I’m done, I’m going to push you up against the railing and eat you until everyone in this city knows who you belong to, Siren,” I promise as I release her fingers.

She ups the ante, her need for her own release spurring her on as she deepthroats me like a pro.

“So fucking beautiful. And all fucking mine,” I announce a few seconds before my release slams into me and I spill hot ropes of cum down her throat. “Don’t swallow,” I demand before pulling out of her, ensuring I leave the last of it on her tongue. “Show me.”

The second my cock slips from her mouth, she parts her lips.

“Fuck, yeah,” I grunt, my cock already revving back up for more action.

Dipping my finger into her mouth, I scoop up some of my cum before painting her lips with it.

“Mine,” I growl. “All. Fucking. Mine.”

She nods, her body trembling with need as she fights to sit still and not try to find the friction she needs.

“Swallow,” I finally command.

Her lips slam closed, following orders as I reach for her, lifting her to her feet and pushing her up against the glass that stops us from falling to our death.

The chrome railing presses against her soft stomach, allowing me to bend her over and expose what I need.

“What do you know… perfect height.”

“Nico,” she whimpers desperately.

“Never had anyone out here before, Siren. Do you reckon your screams will echo?”

“Only one way to find out.”

“Yeah. You’re right.”

“NICO,” she screams when my palm collides with her round arse cheek before I drop to my knees.

“Nope. Gonna need to be louder, Siren.”

* * *

After eating her and then railing her until she was hoarse from screaming my name so loudly, I carried Brianna into the flat and refused to put her down until we were once again in the shower getting rained on by ice-cold water.

We cleaned up, fucked again, washed again, and then headed out in the search of food. And then, while we waited for the delivery to arrive, we fucked again.

Other than a brief catch-up with Theo and the others on Saturday night, that is basically how we spend our weekend.

Clothes are banned and orgasms are a necessity.

I want it to last forever. A world with just the two of us where everything outside the four walls of my flat ceases to exist. But when Brianna vanishes into my bedroom on Sunday evening for longer than I’m willing to lose her for, it all comes to an abrupt end.

“What are you doing?” I ask, watching in horror as she covers up her delicious curves with a pair of sweats and an oversized t-shirt.

She chuckles, but as cute as it might be, it gets my back up.

“You’re not leaving,” I state firmly.

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