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“Please what,principessa?”

“Please make me come again,” I whisper, and he doesn’t waste any time, suckling on my clit and pumping his fingers still inside me.

I shudder all over when I come a third time, and then he removes his fingers, getting up on his knees and fumbling with his pants before shoving them down and freeing himself.

I’m so blissed out I can barely move but it turns out that I don’t have to. Nico flips me over onto my stomach, spreading my thighs with one of his.

“Ready,principessa?” he asks, and I’m not sure I am. I don’t know if I can come again without exploding, but Nico doesn’t seem to care.

He slides inside of me, slow, inch by inch, and I cry out, my moans muffled into the pillow.

Nico tugs on my hair enough to make me squeak, and licks across my neck. My squeak turns into a moan.

“Want to hear you,principessa. Don’t ever be quiet with me.”

I choke out a moan as he starts to roll his hips, torturously slowly. My fourth orgasm builds inside me slowly as he thrusts into me.

“God, oh god,Nico,|” I cry out, almost a scream, as I come around his cock and Nico groans loudly.

“Principessa,” he moans. “Aurora.”

Then he pumps into me a few more times, his thrusts unsteady, and I feel him spill hot inside me.

I’m gasping for air against the pillow now that he’s dropped my head, and Nico kisses along my spine.

“Sorry,principessa,” he mumbles. “Wanted to make you mine. Wanted to remind you that you’re mine. Both of you.”

I blink, surprised, and roll over onto my side. Immediately, Nico slides up against me, putting his arms around me tightly.

“That baby in your belly makes you mine,” he says, just an edge of a slur to his voice.

“Yeah?” I ask, and he nods, burying his face against my neck. “You want me to be yours?”

“No,” he mutters, and I can tell he’s on the edge of falling asleep. My heart drops. “You’re already mine.”

His hand trails down to cup my pouch of a stomach, and my heart flips around in my chest instead of dropping to my toes.

“What does that mean?” I ask, but he’s already asleep, snoring lightly against my ear. I bite my lip. How am I going to do this?

Can I really carry on just a casual relationship with Nico when he acts like this? When he calls me his but then he doesn’t really mean it? Or if he does, I’m his but he can’t be mine.

I don’t know if I can go on like this. I thought I could. I missed him so much I thought some Nico was better than none. But I don’t know if my heart can handle it. I’m almost sure I’ll be destroyed if I let myself have just the scraps of him he is willing to give me.

It takes a long time for me to fall asleep.

When I wake, Nico is gone, and all I have is the memory of what he said and our lovemaking etched into my mind.

Did he mean anything that he said? He was drunk but was hethatdrunk?

I don’t know how to feel. All I know is that I want Nico so badly that I want it to be true. Maybe my hopes are coloring what he really means.

I need him a hundred percent sober when he tells me that he wants me.

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NICO

I’m hungover as hell when I wake up in Aurora’s bed, and I barely remember the night before. I know that I should stay in bed with her, wait until she wakes up, but I can’t remember what I said to her.

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