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“Nico!” I cry, as he sucks and licks at my clit, before bringing two thick fingers up and thrusting them inside me. I cry out again, both in shock and a bit of pain. I’m still sore from earlier, but that discomfort quickly dissipates as the pleasure overwhelms it. “Oh, fuck,” I groan at the onslaught of sensations.
I’m already so wet from giving him the blow job that he has little resistance as he fucks me, curling his fingers and brushing a spot inside me that I never knew existed and has me reaching down to grip his hair. Both as a lifeline and to make sure he doesn’t stop. My orgasm barrels toward me, and I can’t do anything other than go along for the ride. I shamelessly grind myself into Nico’s mouth, desperate to get him to send me over the edge. I’m also a little frightened by the intensity of it.
“Nico!” I scream as he moves his fingers in and out of me faster and harder, and the suction of his mouth on my clit increases. It tips me over the edge, and my cries echo off the walls. It like he’s turned me completely inside out and then put me right-side up again, by the time I finally come back to myself.
Nico pulls his mouth away from my clit, slowly licking down to my entrance and lapping at me there, before licking his fingers. When he lifts his head to look at me, the intensity in his eyes has my stomach clenching again. There’s something in his gaze I can’t quite decipher, but my entire being is reaching for it, and I don’t fight or complain when he pulls me into the water. I wrap my legs around his hips, and let out a small gasp when I feel him brush against me, fully hard again. His hand slides up my back to my neck, gripping it, before he rasps, “Are you too sore to take me again, Gia?”
“No,” I whisper, desperate to have him inside me. I want to feel that sensation again, and any pain is of no consequence.
“Don’t lie to me, Gia,” he warns me, his grip on my neck tightening slightly. “Are you sore?”
“Just a little,” I assure him. “I can take you, Nico. Please.” I wantonly move my hips so that he’s pressed against my entrance, moaning at the feel of him hard and heavy against my center. I try to sink down on him, my body instinctively knowing what to do, but he uses the other hand on my ass to hold me still, watching me. “I’m fine, Nico,” I try to reassure him again. “I promise.”
“I don’t know that I can be gentle this time, Gia,” he warns me. “I need you too much.”
Is that supposed to scare me? Because it’s doing the exact opposite. His eyes are pure fire, but he doesn’t move. “Show me,” I gasp out. “Show me how you need me, Nico. Please.”
He seems to believe me this time, because he doesn’t waste any time thrusting hard inside me. I cry out at the shock of it, and I grip his shoulders tightly as he uses my body. He leans me back against the smooth side of the pool, planting his feet on the bottom, and letting go of my neck to grip my other ass check.
His cock pounds hard and fast inside me, and my clit rubs against his pelvis with each thrust, sending me right into another orgasm. I’m still so sensitive from the last one that it seems like it’s never ending and all I can do is cry out his name and hold on for dear life. God, I never knew it could be like this.
“Fuck, yes, Gia, just like that,” he groans into my ear, as he pounds even harder inside me. Something I didn’t think was possible. “Come all over my cock, my sweet little mouse. Squeeze me so fucking tight.”
I’m going to have bruises on my ass tomorrow from the grip he has on them, but I don’t care. The pain only heightens the sensation.
He growls my name in my ear as he spills inside me. When he finally stills, both of us are breathing hard, and I’m still trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm. Hell, if Nico wasn’t holding me right now, I’d probably slip into the water and drown. I feel like a limp noodle, and I barely have the strength to hold on to him. So I lay my head on his shoulder and focus on trying to calm my raging heart and breathing.
I’m in so much trouble, and while I should be panicking, I can’t. It feels right to be right here. In his arms, having him holding me close, and pressing a gentle kiss to the side of my head. It’s a simple gesture, but a tender one, and one that no one would ever think a mafia boss would be capable of.
But Nico Armani is no normal man, and that’s what scares me the most. He’s the kind of man who can break my heart. And if I don’t find a way out of here soon, there is a good chance I’ll never leave.
CHAPTER25
Nico
I needto get out of here and see to myguests, but I don’t want to move. I want to stay right here, in this pool, buried inside Gia, with her wrapped around me, and the both of us satisfied. Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever been this satisfied and content as I am right now.
It’s not the sex. Well it’s a little bit the sex, but it’s also Gia. It’s her trusting me in ways I never figured we would get to this quickly. A small smile pulls at my lips as I think about her awkward and unskilled attempt at giving me a blow job, but she caught on quickly, trusting me to guide her. I don’t want her to be perfect; I want her trust, and I want her to let me show her what I want, what I need. And she did it so much better than I thought. She didn’t fight me other than when I went a little too deep in her mouth, but after taking my direction, she was fine. She’ll get better with time, and something tells me she’s one who loves to learn.
I pull back, turning my head to look at her. She’s got her face against my shoulder facing toward me, her body trembling, but such a contented look on her face that it makes my heart tighten. All I want to do is hold her close, seeing that small smile on her lips, and the utter relaxation on her face. I press a soft kiss to her temple, before pulling away and murmuring, “You,topolina, are full of surprises.”
She opens her eyes and lifts her head. “How?” she asks huskily, her eyes sleepy.
I don’t answer her, wanting to keep that to myself for now. Instead, I pull out of her, watching her for any signs of discomfort. She winces slightly. “Are you alright?” I ask her. “How sore are you?”
She blinks, and some of the sleepiness dissipates at my question. “I’m fine,” she tells me softly. “A bit sore, but the warm water is already helping.”
I stare at her for another moment, assessing, but I believe her. “You’ll tell me if that changes,” I inform her firmly.
She rolls her eyes at me. “I’m fine, Nico,” she chides. “Now, are you going to hold on to me the rest of the night, or can I finally swim?”
I smirk at her. “You are a nice handful.” I give her ass another quick squeeze to punctuate my statement, making her moan softly. I take her mouth in a quick hard kiss because I can’t resist, and then I release her. She moves around me and swims to the middle of the pool, turning back at me and smiling. I lean against the side of the pool, my arms along the edge as I watch her. “Tell me what you’ve been up to while I was out.” I didn’t check the cameras, mostly because I want her to tell me.
“I was asleep most of the time,” she admits, treading water. “Your bed is surprisingly comfy.”
“Good thing because that’s where you’ll be from now on.”
“But what if you snore or I want some space?”
