Page 44 of Dirty Deals


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Nik set down his bags and kicked the door closed with a soft thud. Seconds later, he had scooped Jules up from the sofa and was kissing her, his lips moving over hers, his arms tight around her.

The kiss deepened, his tongue sweeping into her mouth, dancing along her lips, teasing her, inviting her to respond. She wrapped her arms around his neck and poured all of her loneliness and longing into the kiss, letting him know she was as happy to see him as he seemed to be.

Nik turned them so that he could drop onto the sofa, holding her so that she sat in his lap once he was down. “God, I missed you so much.”

“Me too.” Jules was bubbling with happiness as she pressed another kiss against his mouth and wiggled her bottom against the hard length of his erection.

Nik growled as his hands roamed over her back, sliding under the hem of her sweater, his hands hot against her skin. Every touch left her tingling, and she wanted his hands everywhere at once.

“How was your flight?” Jules’s hands moved to Nik’s shirt, tugging at the buttons so she could slide them over his chest. Her exploration was thwarted by his blazer. He was wearing far too many clothes. She needed to fix that.

“My flight was fine,” Nik said between kisses. “But can we talk about it later? I’ve been dying to get you naked since the moment I left.”

His words, spoken with an urgency that Jules couldn’t miss, drove her own desire higher. She was soaking wet, aching to be filled, and tired of nothing but her dreams and fantasies for the past few weeks. “Then let’s find a bed.”

Without another word, Nik lifted her and carried her down the hall to her room, closing the door and turning the lock behind them. He laid Jules gently on the bed and shrugged out of his jacket. Jules admired how even in business wear his shirt stretched tight across his shoulders, drawing attention to his muscular physique. How had she got so lucky?

She pulled her own sweater over her head, revealing a delicate black-lace bra that she’d worn just for Nik. When she found him staring at her, his eyes burning, she knew it had worked. With intentional slowness, she peeled her leggings down over her hips, unveiling the tiny scrap of barely there black lace that matched the bra.

“Are you trying to kill me, princess? Because I’d die a happy man right now.” Nik reached a hand out to stroke her breast, running it down her side and over her mostly bare hip. “You are incredible.”

His words heated her blood, and she could feel the blush creeping over her skin. Pure adoration reflected from him, making her feel more feminine, more powerful, than any man ever had. How was it that no man except Nik had ever made her feel this way? She didn’t want to examine that too closely right now. All she wanted was to get lost in the sensations. Jules reached for his shirt and finished undoing the buttons in record time, then watched as he dropped his cufflinks on the nightstand and tossed the shirt in the corner. The white tank he wore underneath clung to him everywhere, and even as she admired the contours of his body, he had it off and in a heap on the floor.

“Come here.” Jules grasped his belt and tugged him to the edge of the bed, working on opening the buckle and sliding the belt through the loops of his pants. The pleated front of his dress pants did nothing to disguise his arousal, and her fingers brushed the bulge as she undid the button and slid the zipper down.

“You’re a tease.”

Jules didn’t hide her smile. She might be teasing, but Nik was enjoying every bit of it. “You like it.” She pushed his pants down over his thighs and let them drop to the floor. His briefs followed the same path, and his erection sprang free, proud and eager. Jules wrapped her hand around Nik and stroked. His cock flexed in her hands, and his hips thrust towards her, wordlessly encouraging her to continue.

Without letting go, Jules sat on the edge of the bed. Her tongue flicked out to lap up the bead of fluid on the tip of Nik’s penis, and she savoured the salty taste. Without another word, she took him into her mouth and moved over his length. His taste and scent had her gripping his hips to stay grounded. The desire to devour him was intense, but she wanted this to last. With exquisite slowness, she kissed and licked every inch of him, squeezing her thighs tight together as her own arousal built deep inside.

With whispered commands, Nik provided added encouragement. Jules traced her tongue along his length before swirling it around his head, catching every drop.

Nik’s hands were resting on her shoulders, moving to push her bra straps down and expose her breasts. He kneaded and stroked them, stopping to roll her nipples between his fingers, sending shocks through her core.

Jules dug her nails into Nik’s hips, holding him in place as she moved faster. His cock was bobbing and flexing, his orgasm fast approaching.

“Princess, you don’t have to—”

Jules reached up and placed a finger over Nik’s mouth, never taking her mouth off him. This was as much for her as for him. She was taking control of her own sexuality, giving and receiving pleasure on her terms. She had never felt this powerful before.

Nik’s orgasm hit, his thighs tensing and his cock throbbing in her mouth. Jules swallowed the burst of liquid before his knees buckled and he collapsed onto the bed.

Nik pulled her down beside him and captured her mouth. His hands moved over her, touching and teasing. A swift tug removed the scrap of lace that was her thong, replaced by fingers diving into her wetness. Waves of pleasure rolled through her, and she ached to be filled.

Jules gripped his arm and rocked her hips against his hand, seeking release. Nik’s fingers glided over her, his thumb brushing her clit as he slipped two fingers deep inside.

“Lie back on the bed.” Nik shifted until he rested between her parted thighs. He kept his hand where it was, dragging his fingers slowly in and out of her channel.

When his mouth closed over her sex, Jules let out a cry and bucked her hips. She was so close to her own release that Nik’s touch was almost too intense to bear. Jules surrendered to the sensations as he skillfully brought her closer and closer to orgasm.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take another minute of the sweet torture, the tension broke. Her release hit her like a freight train, crashing over her, leaving her gasping and spent.

Nik moved back up the bed and took her in his arms. He scattered gentle kisses over her face and cuddled her against his chest. The flood of emotions rolling over her scared her half to death, leaving her trembling. She wasn’t ready to feel this much. It was too dangerous. Caring about Nik gave him the power to hurt her.

“If that’s how you tell me you missed me, I should travel more. You can welcome me back like that anytime.”

His teasing tone helped divert her from the chaos in her mind. Jules laughed and tweaked his nipple, making him jump. “Glad you approve. It’s good to have you back. Ava will be surprised to see you in the morning, but she’ll be thrilled.” Jules rested her head back against Nik’s chest, listening to his heartbeat.

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