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But he’s closer now, even without looking back, I can sense him. My skin tingles as if he’s only seconds away from touching me.
I make it another two steps before his fingers thread into my hair and I’m hauled painfully back to his body.
“Run as fast as you want, Siren. You know I’ll always catch you.”
“You barbarian. Put me down,” I squeal as he throws me over his shoulder, giving everyone we left behind full view of my backside. Curling my fists, I slam them down on his arse, frantically kicking my legs in the hope he’ll release me.
But he never does. Instead, he takes off running into the darkness of the trees.
“NICO,” I scream. “Stop and put me down this second.”
His laughter fills the silence around us, but he never stops. And the longer he runs, the more blood rushes to my head.
Eventually, though, he slows, and when I’m finally placed back on my feet we’re next to one of the tipis. His chest heaves with exertion, but his eyes are blown with need, and it sends heat washing through me, making my pussy clench with desire.
He drags me around the side and slams me up against the wall. His lips crash to mine as we continue to ride that familiar fine line of hate and lust, allowing ourselves to be engulfed by both.
“You.” Kiss. “Drive.” Kiss. “Me.” Kiss. “Fucking.” Kiss. “Insane.”
“Mutual,” I confess on a sigh as he kisses down my neck and hooks my leg around his waist, enabling him to grind against my pussy.
Yeah, I might have chosen to wear a skirt tonight for a very good reason. And that reason certainly didn’t have anything to do with the heatwave Stella promised us when she booked this trip, because it’s bloody freezing. Sure helps having Nico’s hands on me, though.
His lips find mine once more as his hand slips down my inner thigh, searching out what he really wants.
“Yes, Nico. I need you inside me.”
“Filthy little whore,” he groans into our kiss, his fingers finding the soaked fabric of my knickers.
A deep growl rumbles up his throat as he rubs me through the lace.
“Surprised you bothered wearing any when you’ve spent all night tempting me, Siren.”
“When did a pair of knickers ever stop you from getting what you wanted, Nico?”
He tucks his fingers beneath the fabric and slides them through my folds, collecting up my juices.
“I guess we already know it wouldn’t be to stop my boys from seeing what you’re hiding, would it? You like an audience, don’t you, Siren?”
“Nico,” I cry when he spears two fingers deep inside me.
“You’d let me carry you back around there right now and allow them all watch me fuck you like the whore you are, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, yes,” I chant as his fingers find that magic spot he seems to have exact coordinates to. “Want your cock, Nico.”
“Course you fucking do. Bet you’ve been dreaming about me filling that tight little cunt since the last time you tempted me into fucking you again.”
“Never,” I argue, not willing to let him know just how much I do crave his cock and mind-blowing skills. Even if they are as good as his ego believes they are.
Prick.
“Such a fucking liar, Siren.”
“No,” I cry, immediately mourning the loss of his fingers when he rips them from me, leaving my pussy clenching around nothing.
But it’s quickly forgotten when he lifts my fingers to his mouth and closes his lips around them. His eyelids lower and I imagine his tongue lapping at his digits, savouring my taste.
A whimper rips up my throat before I grab his wrist and rip his fingers from his mouth so he can kiss me instead.
