Page 55 of Nitro


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“Why’re you being such a dick, Nitro?”

He huffs. “You seemed to like it not too long ago.”

“Kiss my ass,” I say, returning to the bedroom.

I’ve barely cleared the threshold before he’s on me, pushing me against the wall, holding my neck with one hand while his other pins my hands above my head. His tongue infiltrates my mouth, and he slides his tongue over mine.

I moan deep into his mouth, appreciating the slow, gentle tongue strokes he’s giving me.

Nitro releases my neck, slides his hands under my gown, and strokes me. I moan again, unable to help myself. How the hell has this man just given me multiple orgasms, and I’m ready to go again? Have I been that horny all this time?

“Is this what you want?” he snarls, breaking off the kiss and resting his forehead against mine.

I drag his hands out of my panties and push him away.

“Fuck you, Nitro!”

“I just tried to,” he sneers.

I watch as he walks to his closet, removes his basketball shorts, and throws on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt.

“What is wrong with you? Did having sex with me mess your head up that bad?”

“I don’t do relationships, Moni. I don’t do women staying in my place for an extended period. I don’t know what the fuck to do with you. Don’t like what I’m feeling when I’m around you!”

“It’s called liking someone, Nitro, and it’s okay to feel that. Believe me. Join the rest of us humans and catch a clue.”

“Can’t do that shit. Have feelings. Liking someone. I’m not cut out for that life. I don’t fuck the same chick for too long before I’m off to another one,” he says, looking up at me from his place on the bed where he’s putting his boots on.

Disappointment and sourness fill my insides hearing that. Then sadness pours in next because I feel sorry for him.

“You should try the opposite sometimes. It’s okay to be normal.”

He shakes his head.

“Why not? What would be wrong with kicking it for a while or, hell, being my friend?”

“You don’t know what you’re asking for,” he says, grabbing his keys.

“Bet you thought that same thing before we had sex. It’s not so bad being with me, you know. I know I’ve given you hell, but just get to know me.”

“You don’t get it.”

“What don’t I get?” I ask, following him into the living room and stopping at the door.

“Trust me, hon. Becoming involved with me is taking a step into hell. You have no idea what I am, and your life can never be the same once you become involved with me.”

“Let me be the judge of that.”

“I don’t want to be the one to lead you down that dark path. Don’t wanna be the one to take you to hell,” he says as he opens the door and closes it behind him.




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