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“I told you to stand up. Don’t make me repeat myself.”
“I thought we were eating?”
“I’ll be eating. Now stand up.”
“You can’t seriously plan on punishing me because I questioned you,” she huffs. “I’m hungry and I’m going to eat dinner.”
“You can stand and undress or I’m going to spank your ass and rip your clothes off you. The choice is yours, but I know which one I’m hoping you will choose.”
“Just undress? Here?”
“I’m going to count to three. You better be stripping before I reach three. If not, you might not like how this ends, sweetheart.”
“Niko, the curtains are mostly open and the ones that aren’t are flapping in the wind. Not to mention you can see through them!”
“One.”
“What if someone sees us?”
“Two.”
“Fine, but I’d like to point out that if you’re concerned about my father being upset if we sleep together before the marriage, he’sreallygoing to be unhappy if his little girl gets arrested because she was buck naked on a public beach.”
The entire time she’s talking she’s moving. After she stands, she begins unzipping her dress. I keep my face stern, but it’s a struggle. She makes me want to smile. That’s a completely foreign feeling for me. Once she gets the zipper down, she holds the dress above her chest to keep it from falling away.
“Drop the dress, Emilia. I want you bared to me completely.”
I watch her beautiful eyes as she glances around. She’s worried someone will see her. There’s a slim chance, I suppose. Normally, I wouldn’t give a fuck, but then I’ve never had someone like Emilia in my life. I don’t want to share her body with anyone else. I will be her first man and her last. I don’t want a man even getting a look at her. She’s giving herself to me and that means that sweet pussy and her curvy little ass belong to me and me alone. I like that she’s nervous about being seen and still giving me what I want. She has no idea that I’ve instructed the hotel to close down their cabanas. I’ve also had four security details posted at the boardwalk entrance and around the beach. Emilia may be from money and surrounded by powerful men her entire life, but she has no idea who she is dealing with when it comes to me. When you start with nothing, you value every fucking thing you’ve fought to acquire. That means you protect it completely. That’s the real reason that I’ve been an asshole on this addendum to the contract and getting Emilia to sign it. I’ve been hearing rumblings about death threats. I mean, that’s nothing new. I’ve put a target on my back by rising in the ranks. Still, rumors about it don’t usually infiltrate through my men. I’ve been trying to track them down, but so far, I’ve not made a lot of headway.
“Attention on me, Emilia. You need to start worrying about whether I’m going to turn your ass red for taking too long to give me what I want or let it slide and get to the part that we will both enjoy.”
The curiosity on her face mingles with her nervousness as she squares her shoulders. While she’s cautious, she’s not meek. That spark of defiance within her lures me in deeper. I want to feel her fire and bring it to life. I think it could match the drive that has fueled my rise.
She rubs her lips together and then with her cheeks bright pink, drops the dress. The black material pools at her feet leaving her exposed except for her black silk bra and panties. It takes me a minute to get myself under control. The hunger I have for Emilia shocks me. The only other thing I’ve wanted this ferociously is money. From an early age, I was set on being the man who took what he wanted and had the money and power to back that up. Growing up in a state run home left a bitterness that still burns in my gut today.
“I did it,” she huffs. “Are you happy now?”
“Not quite.”
My gaze rakes over her body. God, she’s a work of art and the innocence glowing from her makes my cock ache. My hands itch with hunger to touch every single inch of her. Emilia thinks this is punishment for her. I’m punishing myself. I’m going to give us both pleasure tonight, but I am not going to allow myself to claim her. I have to hold back. This stupid sense of gratitude and debt that I feel for Maxwell is starting to piss me off. Emilia will never understand the torture it is not to give in to my need for her.
“Niko?”
I pat the bed. “Lie down and spread your legs for me.”
I erase all expression from my face, remaining stoic as she thinks things over. Her cheeks deepen in color even more as she modestly lies back on the pillows, warring between holding her hands over the bra her breasts are trying to spill out of, to the skimpy piece of fabric hiding her pussy from me.
Kneeling at her feet, I run my hands up her legs slowly. She nibbles at her lip prompting me to lean forward, kissing and soothing it with my tongue. I massage her legs, letting my fingers bite into her skin as I make my way to her sweet pussy. I breathe in, inhaling deeply and enjoying the scent of her arousal. It weighs heavy in the air, mingling with the scent of the ocean.
Absolutely delicious.
As I caress my way to her thighs, parting them, her hands slap down to try and stop me from reaching her pussy. Rolling back onto my feet, I growl as I rip the curtain tie from the pole next to me.
“If you’re going to disobey me, I will take matters into my own hands,” I snap as I loop it around her wrists and then tie it off. I hook it on the wooden beam behind her head. Her body trembles as her gaze centers on me, and she licks her lips. Her ragged breathing is a mixture of nerves and hunger, making me want to smile.
“There. That’s better.” I purr, returning to my original position. She watches me through hooded eyes. “I’m going to have my way with your gorgeous body. If you behave, sweet Em, I’ll make you come.”
“Niko,” she moans, her body rocking slightly.
