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I feel more comfortable doing this with Nico, so I wrap my lips around him, taking him into my mouth and sucking gently.
Nico thrusts up beneath me, one hand on the wheel and one in my hair. There’s probably still glass in my hair, but I don’t care. I’m already hot and wet between my legs from watching him so deftly handle such a dangerous situation.
Nico is such aman, and it’s only becoming more and more clear that he’s perfect the more time I spend with him. I feel validated in my huge crush on him.
He thrusts up into my mouth again, gagging me slightly, and when I choke around him, he lets out this low groan, tugging my hair.
“I’m close,” he grunts, and I hollow my cheeks, sucking harder and letting myself go limp, letting him guide me.
He pulses on my tongue, letting out a low moan as he fucks into my mouth, and then he spills down my throat. I swallow easily, smiling as I come up off him, and throwing my hair back over my shoulder.
“Jesus Christ,” Nico says shakily, and I realize we’re driving down a country road going about twenty miles an hour.
I giggle, unable to help myself, and Nico looks over at me, licking his lips. “Too bad I can’t return the favor.”
“You can when we get there,” I croon, feeling a lot more confident and wanton than I ever have before.
“Bet on it,” Nico says with a grin, pulling off onto another country road.
I’m dozing against the window by the time we arrive at the safehouse, and Nico wakes me up by opening my door and shaking me gently.
“We’re here,principessa,” he says softly, and I take his hand and climb out of the truck with a yawn.
He’s grabbed the duffel bag and heads inside, using one of the many keys on his keyring. It’s a smaller house than the other one, off by itself, clearly somewhere upstate even though I’ve slept the last leg of the drive.
It looks to be just one bedroom, and it’s only one story. It’s smaller even than my father’s house, which is saying something.
“I know it’s small,” Nico says, and I shake my head.
“Better than getting killed,” I comment, and Nico laughs.
“Fair enough. There’s only one bed.”
I grin. “Fine with me. Don’t you owe me one?” I ask, stripping off the man’s T-shirt that I’m wearing and heading toward the little bedroom.
Nico groans and curses under his breath, dropping the duffel bag and sweeping me up into his arms. I gasp. It’s so hot the way he can pick me up so easily, carry me to the bedroom, his biceps and forearms bulging. He’s strong, to be able to carry someone like me.
“You’re kind of a bad girl,principessa,” he murmurs, tossing me onto the bed, his eyes on my bouncing breasts.
He tugs off the biking shorts I’m wearing, biting at the edge of my ass until I squeak and laugh. I feel giddy, happier than I have in a really long time, despite the fact that I’ve been in terrible danger throughout this whole trip.
“Not as bad as you,” I tease, and then I can’t speak anymore because Nico pushes his face against my sex, lapping at my clitoris lazily and moving to slide two fingers inside me. He arches them up, just like he knows I like, and I can’t stop myself from crying out his name.
“You’re so tight around me, bad girl,” he teases. “Love having something stretch you out, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathe. “Want more.”
“Of course you do,” he mutters, his tone almost harsh, and then he latches onto my clit, sucking hard, and pleasure begins to build in my lower stomach.
I’m almost there, and he’s pumping his fingers in and out of me when I come, gasping in deep breaths and calling out his name. Nico pulls away from me, breathing in deeply like he’s been holding his breath and moving his fingers out of me before lining up. He taps one of my hips while I’m still gasping.
“Turn over,” he demands. “Want to see that ass of yours jiggling against me.”
I do as he says immediately, turning over and getting up on all fours, spreading my thighs. He pushes into me almost instantly, and I moan loud and long.
He’s stretching me out from a whole other angle now, and I can’t stop moaning. Nico grunts, thrusting forward, and I brace myself on the headboard. It slams against the wall as he fucks me, and I’m glad we don’t have any neighbors because they certainly would have heard us.
“Fuck me,” I gasp. “Fuck me hard, Nico.”
