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My entire body is buzzing as I look up at him, my eyes heavy, and my body so tired and sated I don’t think I could move. Even if I wanted to. He’s wrecked me. Utterly wrecked me, and right now, I’m perfectly okay with that.
Slowly, he lowers my legs back to the floor and presses his mouth to mine. The kiss is soft, but quick, and when he pulls his mouth away, he buries his face in my neck. Only, instead of lying there to get his breath back, he nips at the skin of my neck, making my inner muscles tighten on him instinctively as the pained sensations move through me. “Fuck,” he hisses, and I feel him jerk inside me. “I’m going to need some time,topolina, before you try to kill me again.”
“I’m pretty sure you did kill me,” I croak out.
He chuckles and presses a kiss to the spot he nipped before he lifts himself up and then slowly pulls out of me. I hiss at the feel of him dragging across sensitive tissues, and then quickly slam my legs together when I realize that he’s dripping out of me. Shit. But before I can ask him for something to clean up with, he’s pushing my legs back apart and staring down at me. “Fuck, I love seeing my cum spill out of you,” he mutters almost to himself.
I fight not to squirm at how he’s staring at me. Instead, I say, “Yeah, well, as much as I’m sure you like to look, feeling it leak out of me is not something I’m particularly liking at the moment. So, how about you help me out here, huh?”
He doesn’t move at first, but finally, he lets go of my legs and reluctantly grabs his shirt and hands it to me. I stare at it for a moment but decide that it’s not worth arguing over. So I try to clean myself up and then look around for my clothes. Unlucky for me, they’re spread around the floor out of reach, and I huff out a breath when I look back at Nico expectantly and see him watching me in amusement. “Problem,topolina?” he asks, tongue in cheek as he climbs to his feet and reaches out a hand to me.
“I need my clothes,” I say with a pointed look at him. “Can you hand them to me please?”
“And deprive myself the pleasure of seeing you walking around with my cum dripping down your legs?”
I blink at him and then narrow my eyes. “Look, that shit might be hot in books, but this is real life and it’s messy and as soon as I stand up it’s going to gush out of me like a waterfall. Trust me, it’s not as sexy as it sounds.” I learned that the last couple times we finished and he left me alone.
He chuckles, but thankfully he doesn’t push it and goes to grab my clothes. “I’m afraid the underwear is a write off, but I could offer to carry you to the bedroom so you can shower,” he offers smugly. I glare at him as I stand, trying to clean myself up a bit more and then dress, sans underwear. “You’re going to want to get used to this,topolina,” he warns me. “I doubt I’m going to be able to hold myself back where you’re concerned.”
Yeah, I’m sensing that. And I glare at him in embarrassment when he laughs outright as I try to clean up some of the mess we left on the floor with his shirt. I don’t need to hear about it from Sofia or any of the housekeepers. Hell, I’ll probably die and never show my face again. “Shut up,” I grumble as I ball up the shirt and head for the main door we entered through. Nico follows, sans shirt, and pants zipped but unbuttoned, and looking hot as hell. It’s all I can do not to stare at him, but I tell myself that would be a dangerous invitation considering the state of me right now. I don’t want to even think about looking in a mirror right now. God, I probably look like a mess. And I don’t know who does the laundry around here, but I’m going to be washing these pants before they go in the hamper, that’s for sure. And speaking of which…
When we reach the door, I stop and look at Nico. “As much as I’m learning the joys of sex,” I say seriously, “that doesn’t change the fact that I do not want to get pregnant, so I need you to get in touch with whatever doctor you have on call so I can go on birth control.”
Nico’s expression turns serious. “I’ll call him,” he promises. I nod, but before I can open the door, he says my name, making me look at him again. His eyes are intense on me, and his expression is cold and serious. “Do you want children?”
I don’t answer right away. I figured it would be expected of me one day, but now, I’m confused. Still, the thought of a little Nico is tempting, and I can picture a little boy with dark hair and eyes and Nico’s serious expression. Finally, I reply, “Right now, no I don’t want them. Not because I don’t like kids, but because I want to live a little first. Experience the things I want to before I devote myself to other people that need my attention.”
Nico’s expression doesn’t change as his gaze searches mine. I worry for a moment that he’s pissed at that answer, but he surprises me by leaning down and kissing me softly again before saying simply, “Okay, then that’s what we’ll do,” before he puts his hand over mine on the knob, turning it together. Then he scoops me up in his arms and carries me out of the room past an amused-looking Davide and Dante, who follow us immediately.
I hide my face in Nico’s shoulder, knowing my face is flaming red. God, will that ever go away? I have a feeling it’s going to be something I have to get used to. Especially if I stay.
Before too long though, after I’ve showered, and yes washed my pants, Nico tells me he has to get back to work and prepare for the Caruso’s arrival, and leaves me alone in the suite. He leaves the door open, and I see Davide and Dante both following him, leaving me completely alone. A soft smile plays on my lips knowing he’s doing that to prove a point.
I’m probably insane for thinking of staying with Nico. Especially considering how I got here in the first place. Still, though, Nico’s right. I’ll never be free, and there is a chance I could be happy here with him. Well, if he continues to sex me into a coma, then a very good chance. Still, I’m going to be cautious. Who knows what’s going to happen in the coming days, and I need to be ready for it. My father will figure out I’m here eventually if he hasn’t already, and that means that he’ll be coming for me. Nico will protect me, but there are other unknown enemies coming for me too, and that’s what worries me.
Nico is smart and strong, but he’s not infallible. Especially not when it comes to a war. I’ve heard my father talking about one when he was a child and how many innocent people died. All because of power and greed. I have to hope it doesn’t come to that. I don’t know if I could live with it knowing that I was part of the reason.
Still, it’s not something I want to worry about right now, and instead, I decide I’m going to take advantage of my new freedom and head out of the bedroom to find Sofia. I want to ask her about the Caruso family, and since she apparently can vouch for them, now’s the time to do that when Nico is busy and not listening in.
I find her in the dining room getting things ready for a later dinner, and when she sees me she smiles. “Slipped your guard?”
“Nico didn’t put one on me,” I say simply, grabbing some of the silverware in the tray and helping her set the table.
She eyes me for a moment. “You know Nico is going to have my ass if he thinks I’m putting you to work, right?” she says drily.
I shrug. “I need to do something. I don’t like to be idle, and I’ve done plenty of that already. So I wanted to talk to you about what I can do around here to help and also ask you a few questions.”
She arches a brow. “I’ll never turn down help, but I’m hanging your ass out to dry when Nico comes after mine, got it?” she warns me, but her lips quirk, letting me know she’s not the least bit worried about that confrontation. I nod and smirk back at her. “Good, now, you keep on setting and ask your questions. No, wait, are they sex questions?” she asks, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at me. “Because if so, spare no details.”
I blush and shake my head. “No, it’s nothing to do with sex.”
“Too bad,” she tsks. “Alright, well, if it’s not, then what is your question?”
“How do you know the Caruso’s?” I ask her.
She pauses what she’s doing and turns her head to look at me slowly. She doesn’t answer right away, and just stares at me. “And why would you be asking me about them?” she finally asks carefully.
Oh, right, she doesn’t know that I spoke with them. She’s probably thinking I’m trying to dig for information to have them help me escape or something. “I listened in on Nico’s call and spoke with them when they demanded to talk to me,” I tell her honestly. Her eyes widen at that. “And Alessio told me that you would vouch for them. Not that I really need you to, but I was curious what your connection to them is.”
