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“Breathe, bambolina. I’ll fit inside you perfectly,” he says, pausing a little to watch me breathe again.
“Move, please, move...” I plead, needing the friction, needing to feel him over and over.
“You are so fucking tight,” he grits out as he begins to do as I asked, thrusting in and out, his forehead resting on mine as he looks me in the eye. He is watching me, his gaze burning into my soul. His ab muscles contract and move in sync with his thrusts, his body truly a work of art. Wrapping his hands tightly around my wrists above my head, his hips pin mine underneath him. I am secured to the bed, a move I would usually hate because I am contained, yet with Nico, I don’t mind one bit. He moves his legs, opening mine wider, as my clit tingles with every thrust. I can feel myself already aroused and ready to come again.
“Oh my God... Yes, that feels so good,” I say as I close my eyes, lost in the pleasure.
“Look at me, Emilia. I want to watch you come on my cock.” I see a sheen of sweat over his shoulders, his need for me evident.
My heart is racing. I have never felt this wanted in my entire life. Not once. Sure, my few boyfriends were nice enough, but they never looked at me like Nico does. Not like this. Not all-encompassing. Nico looks into my eyes like he will die without having me, and I feel it too.
He continues to drive into me, the sensation like nothing I have ever experienced. It is not slow and steady, seductive or sweet. It is carnal, desperate; we are fucking like animals, chasing our release like it is going to leave us at any moment.
“Nico… Nico… Nico...” I pant, feeling out of control as my toes curl and my muscles tense. I arch my back even more, my nipples brushing against his chest, our torsos pressed together, nothing between us but the air we’re breathing of each other’s.
“Fuck, I like it when you say my name like that,” he growls. “Come for me again, Emilia.” And for the first time since I met him, I do as he asks.
My orgasm washes through me like a tsunami, my hips buckling, my limbs locking. His hands let go of my wrists and clasp mine, our fingers intertwining as I hear him growl.
“Fuck, bambolina. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he grits out as he explodes, and together we run off the cliff, into the deep unknown. Albeit very, very satisfied.
His head rests in the crook of my neck, as we both come down from the high. I smile a little because that was the best sex I have ever had in my entire life. I never knew it could be like that. But my smile is short-lived as his hands run down my arms, and he begins to pull away. It is then I realize, we didn’t use protection, and I am not on birth control. How has this man embedded himself so far into me already that I lose sight of one of the most important things?
I am a strong, independent woman. I don’t make mistakes, not like this.
21
NICO
Fuck. I didn’t use a condom. I always wrap myself, yet another thing I lose sight of around this woman.
“Shit. Nico!” she says, her eyes wide as I start to move off her.
“I’m clean. I’ve never not used a condom before,” I say quickly, searching her eyes. Fuck, I am such a fucking idiot.
“I’m clean too, but, Nico, I’m not on birth control.” I look at her for a moment, both of us totally out of our element. I see the fear in her eyes, and just want to ease it.
“Don’t worry. It’s one time. I’m sure we will be fine, bambolina. We will just be more careful from now on.” After what we just did, there most certainly will be a next time.
“Seriously! This is a big deal, Nico,” she questions, sitting straight up in bed.
“It will be all right.” My words only fire her up more.
“We are so stupid! How could I have been so stupid?”
“Take a breath. Or do you need me to calm you down again, bambolina?” I smirk at her, and I see her nostrils flare in response, her anger turning me on again already.
“You need to take this seriously, Nico. This could have consequences. I have never been so thoughtless in my entire life. I don’t make stupid mistakes like that. Unless I am around you, of course! ” Her hand flies in the air for added effect as she eyes me like she wants to gut me, and all it makes me want to do is push my dick into her pouty mouth.
I’m screwed.
“Come here,” I growl, and her eyes thin at me in response. The look she has on her face now making me crack my neck from side to side, because I want to devour her again.
“No. Every time you touch me, my brain fails to work properly,” she states, almost whining, and again I smirk. Glad she finally realizes that I can soothe her soul from my mere touch. I brush her hair over her shoulder and cup her face. She is so beautiful. Her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen, eyes sparkling, a look of contentedness taking over her expression.
“You need to get your hands off me,” she says, barely above a whisper, not meaning a word of it. Her eyes hold mine, and I groan as she fully relaxes into me. She turns to putty in my hands, exactly how I want her.
“Hands or lips… your choice,” I murmur, but I can’t wait. My lips find her neck, and I nibble at her skin.
