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Holy shit. He’s huge, hard, and beautiful.Did I just call his cock beautiful? As he puts the condom on, I realize there’s no fucking way that’s going to fit inside of me. I stiffen, my eyes wide.

As if he could read my mind, he laughs and kisses me. He’s rubbing himself against my wetness now. I let out another moan. His kisses trail up my jaw until he’s at my ear. He lines his cock up at my entrance and pauses. I’m fighting for air at this point it’s so hot.

Then he whispers, “You’ll take it.”

I become wetter at his words, and he pushes his length into me as he growls.

“Oh god!” I cry out, grabbing his back, digging my nails and heels into him as I take in his size.

He doesn’t move. He looks into my eyes. Our mouths are lined up as we breathe each other in. We stay there for a moment. Then he kisses me, but he still doesn’t move his hips. I kiss him back and wiggle my hips against him. I need more. More movement. More friction.

“Please, Nico. Move.” He smiles against my mouth and moves slowly. In and out. Stretching me out.

“Fuck, so tight,” he lets out, quickening his pace.

“So good,” I breathe out. It’s the best I can do as he fucks me against the wall. I’m so close I can feel it.

“Come for me,” he whispers in my ear as he wraps a hand around my throat.

For a second, I think he’s actually about to kill me like this. I can’t think of a better way to go.

“Fuck, I’m gonna—” I try to get out.

“Me, too,” he says with hitching breaths.

He speeds up. I’m so close. I can feel myself coming undone. I’m just about—

BANG. BANG. BANG.

Someone knocks at the door. Nico slams into me as he grunts before stopping.Did he just—?

“Nico! Bash needs you out back.”

“Fuck.” He pulls his head away and looks at me, still inside me.

For a moment, we still don’t move, panting.

BANG. BANG. BANG.

“Nico! Now!”

He stares at me like I had pissed him off, like it was my fault someone chose this very moment to knock. He pulls out of me, setting me down. I look down. He definitely finished. That made one of us. I’m still adjusting my dress as he’s walking toward the door, zipping himself up. He throws the condom in the trash. I’m still leaning against the wall, processing what had just happened.

He reaches for the handle, but before he opens the door, he says, “Have a good night,” without even looking back at me.

Then he’s gone.

Chapter Seven

Natalie

I’m so humiliated about what happened with Nico Saturday night that I didn’t even bother telling Donna or Maya what happened. I told them I took forever in the restroom because I got sick. I’d rather die than tell them I had sex with the consigliere of the Cosa Nostra, the man targeting me and my family.

The worst part—I’ve been so hot and bothered since that night. It was like having a wet dream only for your alarm to go off right before you finish—only it wasn’t a dream. It was very, very real.

Our encounter is all I can think about. I never felt so alive. Was it so hot because I knew who he was and he knew who I was and it was forbidden? God, I was so close to having the best orgasm of my life. Of course it was interrupted. Because I’m me. These things only happen to me.

I’ve been staring at my final paper for four hours because I can’t concentrate on anything else. I thought our traditional Sunday brunch with Maya and some college friends would distract me but nope. I’m hot, bothered, and hungover.

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