Page 67 of Unstoppable


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I nod but lick my lips, the truth spilling free. “But you have the ability to hurt me too,” I admit, and he flinches, searching my gaze. “I was just thinking that you all strip me bare. I’m used to fighting alone, living alone, and then you all come and fill me with life. You remind me how to laugh, and you show me joy and friendship. It scares me because what happens when you leave and I’m alone again? You say I’m a threat to them, but the truth is, Louis, it’s all of you who are the threat to me.”

“Nova,” he murmurs, his grip on my chin turning soft as he pulls me close and wraps his arms around me. I press my head to this throat, just breathing in his scent. I should pull away and focus on the cameras, but I can’t. He strips me bare, revealing all my fears, hopes, dreams . . . everything. It’s like he can see them clearly, even clearer than I can.

“How about we promise never to hurt each other?” he finally responds.

Pulling back to see his face, I search his gaze. “Just like that?”

“Just like that. We have had enough hurt to last a lifetime. Who knows where this mission will take us? Instead of wondering and fighting what’s all between us, let’s just give in and promise not to hurt each other.”

A naïve promise? Maybe, but it’s a desperate edge we are both clinging to.

The electricity returns between us as his eyes darken. “Promise?” he murmurs, his voice rough.

“I promise,” I whisper.

“And I promise not to break your heart, Nova, but I never said anything about your body.” He slams his lips onto mine, pushing me back to the table. He grabs my hips and drags me farther down his lap until I’m perched over his very hard length. Groaning, I run my hands up his shoulders to his hair where I grab on and kiss him back, giving as good as I get. Pulling back slightly, I can’t help but smile. “Is that another promise?”

“Baby,” he warns, his eyes narrowed, “it’s a threat.” He yanks me back to him, kissing me so hard I can’t remember the hurt or anything but the taste of him on my lips and the feel of his hands roving possessively over my body.

Snarling, he lifts me and walks us across the room, slamming me into the wall there.

I watch him through simmering eyes as he kisses down my neck and then back up, nipping my lips as he nudges his thigh between my legs, rocking the hard length against my pussy. I moan his name, watching his eyes blow as I do, and his grip tightens until it hurts, so I do it again.

“You’ll be screaming my name in a moment, Nova,” he promises against my skin as he slides his lips across it. “You’ll see just how mean I can be, and you’ll love every hard inch I give you. Fuck, baby, I’ve never forsaken my position, but right now, I will, so keep your eyes on those cameras for me while I taste what’s mine.”

Dropping to his knees before me, he holds me effortlessly in the air, keeping his eyes locked on mine. “Cameras,” he barks, reminding me. “Or I’ll stop and let you sit with wet underwear all night, imagining my cock and tongue inside you.”

Huffing, I drag my gaze to the monitors, groaning when he rips off my underwear with his teeth before he attacks me with his mouth. He tears down my defences as he drags his tongue from my clit to my ass and back again, tasting every inch of me. I grab his head, trusting him to keep me up, and narrow my eyes on the screen. I try to concentrate as he attempts to rip me apart with pleasure.

His wicked tongue circles my oversensitive clit before lashing it, making me buck and cry out. My eyes slide shut for a moment, and he stills with his tongue against my clit. He only carries on when I open my eyes again.

“Good girl,” he coos, the vibration of his voice making me cry out and tilt my hips. Chuckling, he drags his tongue down my pussy and circles my hole before thrusting into it. I rock and ride his tongue as one hand holds me up, and the other circles my clit in a maddening pace.

The screen is fuzzy as pleasure arcs through me, my panting loud. Louis does what he does best and takes control, giving me the freedom to let go as his tongue circles back to my clit and his fingers slide down my wetness and thrust inside me. He stretches me around his digits as he starts to fuck me with them. “You taste so good, Nova.” He groans, licking his lips as he watches me, fucking me with his fingers until I’m reaching for release just from his touch. “No wonder they all need this pretty pussy. You’re enough to make a sane man wild, Nova, and drive any man to distraction. Are you still watching those cameras, baby?”

“Yes, fuck, yes,” I call out, my eyes locked on them like a lifeline, fighting the urge to look down. His lips wrap around my clit, and he sucks.

The pressure is too much, but I’ll be damned if I don’t grind against his face as I come. Pleasure explodes through me, and I basically drown him in my cunt, but I somehow manage to keep my eyes open while doing it. He continues to lick my pussy before sliding back up my body. His face is coated in my release, and as I watch, he wipes his face with his hand and drags his tongue down his palm, tasting every drop of me.

“Fucking delicious,” he growls, the wild look in his eyes so unhinged.

This is so unlike Louis, and it makes me desperate. Grabbing his shoulders, I wrap my legs around his waist and snap, “Fuck me so we can work.”

“Such a pretty, dirty mouth, baby.” When he leans down to kiss me, I taste my own pleasure, and then his hand is on my throat, pinning me to the wall as he squeezes. “You move those eyes from that camera one more time, and I’ll bend you over that computer and take that pretty perky ass until I fill it with my cum and then leave you hurting and wet. Understood, baby?”

“Bastard,” I hiss, hiking myself higher. I glance back to the cameras as I reach between us to stroke his cock. “You can have my ass later, now shut the fuck up and get inside me.”

“Such a sweet talker,” he purrs, smacking my hand away and freeing himself. He’s still fully clothed, and both of us know that this is a quick fuck to get it out of our systems. We need the release or we will be useless, yet the freedom I find in his touch is like nothing else I can explain.

I’ve been in control my entire life, meticulously aware of every action. I never even drink just to be safe, and now with Louis, I can fall because I know he will catch me.

And I do.

I keep my eyes on the cameras and trust him to give me the pleasure I need. Praising me, he lines that huge cock up to my pussy, and with a squeeze of my throat, he slams me down on him. He takes me rough and hard, forcing me to stretch around him. I cry out, almost shutting my eyes before I remember.

Snarling, I lean into him, biting his shoulder through his shirt to keep him inside of me and my eyes on that screen. With a yell, he pistons into my cunt, taking me rough and hard, slamming me back into the wall with each thrust.

His cock is huge, and it borders on painful, but it’s absolutely perfect, and those little cameras become my everything as he steals my body one thrust at a time.

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