Page 36 of My Chance


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Throwing her dress across the room, I grip onto her throat and pull her lips to mine, as my tongue plunges and fights with hers. Each of us fight for control, but there is no match to the flame that is igniting in my soul right now. Laying her back down underneath me, my eyes canvass her curves that are on full display. Her blonde hair splays out on the mattress, haloed around her head, her skin lightly tanned and flushed from her excitement.

I run my hands across her body before pulling her bra down, watching her perfect tits bounce out for me, and I lower my mouth to her nipple. I lick her, suck her into my mouth before I give her a bite. As I reach around to unclip her bra, I give the other breast the same attention, wanting to taste all of her, every fucking inch.

“Jesus, Nico…” she moans as her body starts to tremble underneath mine. I am trying to control my need, but it is becoming very fucking difficult. I pull the straps of her bra off her shoulders and throw it across the room to meet the rest of our clothes on the floor.

Molding her tits in my palms, I lick my lips, already knowing I want to make her lose control with my tongue. “Not Jesus, Emilia, just Nico.” I can’t hide my smirk. I am very fucking happy right now.

I quickly move from hovering over her and drop to my knees on the floor near her bed, grabbing her legs and pulling her across the mattress. Her body skims down the bed until I have her right on the edge where I want her.

“What are you doing?” she asks, sitting up on her elbows.

“These are mine,” I say as my fingers hook into the side of her underwear and I slowly lower them off her legs. Admiring her soft pink toenails up close, I pocket the underwear and kiss her ankle. Her scent wraps around my neck, choking me, pulling my lips to her skin. My tongue and lips trail up her calf muscle to the inside of her thigh, where I could die a very fucking happy man.

“They are my best pair,” she says with a quirked brow, watching me. Pure lust shines in her eyes, and I smile against her skin. She is just as confident naked as she is fully clothed, but the fact she is letting me take charge like this makes me think although she likes to win the power dynamic out of the bedroom, inside she knows it is my domain.

“I will buy you more.” I push her legs wider, throwing one, then the other, over my shoulders.

“Look at how wet you are for me,” I say as I see her glisten, and I rub my thumb back and forth across her clit slowly as I admire her. She falls back onto the mattress and lets out a little moan that goes straight to my cock. Squirming on the bed, her back arches slightly. I love that she is already undone at the mere touch of my hands. I wonder how long it has been since Emilia let a man near her, remembering her slip at the restaurant where no man has ever made her come before. I think about that as I continue to rub her clit with my thumb. I see her breathing quicken, her chest rising and falling in quick succession, and so I don’t hesitate.

Lowering myself, I lick her before finding her clit and sucking it hard. I hear her say my name just as her hands come to my head, pulling at my hair.

“Good girl,” I murmur, as I do it again, this time faster. Her hips start to rock against my face, and I squeeze her ass cheeks in my hands. She tastes like fucking everything I want, and as I devour her, I can hear her pants, her moans, and whimpers. Little Miss Perfect Lawyer is coming undone at my touch and I fucking love it. My lips and tongue are demanding, my appetite ravenous, and I lick and suck her sex like I need it more than the air I breathe.

She will be my undoing. There is no doubt.

“Nico... I’m going to…” She gasps, and I suck on her clit as her body convulses. Her fingers grip into my hair, and she lets out a scream that bounces around her bedroom as her body shakes from her orgasm. Lying back breathless, she comes down from her high. I pepper her skin with kisses, not yet wanting to leave the perfect place between her legs as my hands skim across the skin of her thighs.

“That was…” she says, but I interrupt her.

“Just the beginning,” I state, leaving no room for questions.

That was merely an entree.

20

EMILIA

“Just the beginning,”he says with fire in his eyes as I watch him stand from between my legs and smirk at me as he undoes his belt and makes quick work of his pants. I am still breathless from what was my first orgasm delivered by someone other than myself. It was amazing and now I want more. Many more. I am naked, which at any other time I would be embarrassed about, since my body isn’t even close to being perfectly toned. Yet for some reason, Nico makes me feel more wanted and beautiful than any man before him.

My chest is flushed, and I watch him as his naked body stands next to the bed, admiring mine. I don’t even have time to get my bearings, my mind still a whirlwind ofwhat the hell just happened. As my eyes wander down from his face, taking in all of his tattoos and every refined muscle to the V at his lower abs, my breath gets stuck in my throat when my eyes settle on his cock.

“Oh my God,” I murmur in quiet shock. I am not even sure I know what to do with him. He is massive.

“This is all you, bambolina. See what you do to me,” he croaks out as he fists his cock, pumping a few times as he walks to the bed and crawls over me. His eyes remain on mine like he is stalking his prey. In any other circumstance, I would hate this feeling, but right now, I want him to eat me whole. “You drive me absolutely fucking crazy, yet I crave you like no other,” he says, smirking, and my eyes widen a little at his honesty.

“Are you all words, Nico? Or are you going to put that to good use?” I say, nodding toward his cock, which is heavy and full in his hand. I’m playing with fire, because frankly, I’m slightly terrified of how he’s going to put that to use.

“Now, be a good girl and take me, because I’m not playing anymore, Emilia. I want to fuck the sass right out of you.”

He lowers his head and bites my lower lip, pulling it slightly, before his tongue swipes across it.

“I’m always a good girl, Nico…” I whisper, because it’s true. I rarely color outside the lines, and in this moment, I want to do everything he tells me to.

“Tell me, Emilia,” he says, nudging my cheek with his nose, as his lips travel down my jaw. I feel the tip of his cock at my entrance as he positions himself between my legs. “Do you want my cock inside of you?” he taunts, his hands skirting down my body and back up again. He feels like he is everywhere, all over me, his touch soft yet demanding. His woodsy cologne infiltrates my mind, and I can still taste his coffee on my mouth. He rubs the tip of his cock through my center, each stroke hitting my clit over and over, my hips bucking a little, already wanting more.

I don’t hesitate. “Yes,” I whisper, because I don’t think I have ever wanted a man this much before in my life. I know he is all kinds of wrong, but this just all feels so right. He grabs my wrists and lifts them above my head, his face now right in front of mine.

“Then take all of me...” he grits out, just as he pushes inside me, and the air gets caught in my chest. I feel the burn before I start to feel the pleasure.

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