Page 60 of My Chance


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“No. I mean, I don’t think so. My memories are not strong; it is like I have blocked a lot of my childhood out. It really wasn’t until working through those boxes that some of my memories started coming back.”

He nods slowly, and it occurs to me that Nico might be feeling guilty for causing me stress yesterday, which is not his pain to carry. Placing my cup down, I walk over to him where he is sitting on the sofa, and grab his face in my hands, making him look at me. I see his nostrils flare a little as his face tilts up to me, now I am standing right in front of him.

“I’m okay. I promise,” I whisper as his hands come to the back of my thighs and trail up and down my legs. His head leans against my stomach, and I run my fingers through his hair, holding him close.

“I don’t like seeing you upset. I don’t like seeing you in pain,” he admits, and I smile before he looks back up at me.

“Unless the pain turns into pleasure and is inflicted by me,” he clarifies with a grin before swooping me up and throwing me on the bed.

The visit to my mother will now have to be an afternoon activity as he crawls over me, his hands working fast at taking off the clothes I just put on.

“I want my mouth on you this morning. You’re the only breakfast I enjoy,” he says, always so eager to please me.

“I think this is my favorite thing about you,” I murmur in jest as he slides my jeans and underwear off, my lower half now completely naked.

“And I think this is my favorite thing about you,” he replies as his thumb skirts over my center, my need for him obvious as his thumb glistens with my arousal.

“Your hands and mouth are truly works of magic, Nico.” I take a breath, leaning my head back into the mattress as he pushes a finger inside of me.

“Fucking everything about you is magic. You cast your spell on me months ago, and now there is no way I can go a day without you,” he says honestly. Before I have time to respond, his lips find my skin and his desire becomes demanding, the air leaving my lungs. My back arches, as my hands automatically dive into his hair, and my hips buckle underneath him.

“Oh God, you are so good at that,” I moan, as Nico continues to pleasure me.

My heart bounces in my chest and my body heats as his tongue and fingers move in tandem. His other large hand grips my hip, holding me in place as I squirm and wriggle.

He growls then, low and deep, as he increases his speed, sucking on my clit, and his fingers curve just how he knows I like.

My hips rock as I start to pant. “Nico… Nico…” I moan his name, as he sucks hard, and I let go. The tension from earlier, the darkness of seeing my father, the stress I have been carrying, all floats away as Nico takes me over the edge. The last of my energy leaves my body, taking all the doubts and fears with it, leaving me a panting, sweaty mess on the bed, with a smile on my face.

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NICO

Ilove making her come undone with my tongue. The way she pants my name. The way she moans and wriggles underneath me. Fuck, everything about this woman is my undoing.

“Come here,” I say as I pull her up off the bed. Her legs wrap around my waist as I walk us to the sofa, where I sit and place her in my lap.

“Ride me. I want to watch you bounce on my cock.” I squeeze her ass cheeks and help guide her until I feel the warmth of her pussy wrap around my length.

“Nico, you are too big,” she says breathlessly, her chest in front of my face rising and falling, and I don’t hesitate to pull one of her nipples into my mouth. My palms grip her flesh, the feel of her full round ass doing nothing but making me harder by the second.

“Slide on, baby. I want to feel you around me. You know you take me so well,” I coax her, caressing her back to help her relax.

She starts to slide onto me, her fingers gripping into my shoulders, my skin now forever tainted with the half-moon marks of her nails as she impales herself nice and deep onto me.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I grit out, as I look at her naked body on top of mine. I rest my head on the back of the sofa, my eyes feasting on the beauty on top of me, enjoying every second of watching her body move.

“It has never felt this good for me before...” she whispers out, her eyes connecting with mine, and I see the truth in them.

“You were fucking made for me, bambolina. I have told you before. You are mine.” My possessive nature comes out in full force, needing her to understand that this is it for me. She is it.

I slap her ass hard before gripping it in my fingers, and I hear her sharp intake of breath.

“Nico!” she gasps in surprise, but I felt her pussy clench, so I know she liked it.

“Fucking start bouncing,” I warn her and give her my trademark smirk, which immediately turns into my teeth clenching in pleasure as she moves her hips in a circular motion, making my balls tighten.

“Oh God, that feels so good,” she says as her head falls back, her long blonde hair skimming my fingers as my mouth moves to her breast once more. Her hips start moving faster, her body bouncing and grinding on top of me, as my hands run up her back and grip onto her shoulders from behind, pushing her down onto me as I thrust up into her.

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