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“I’m not.”
I know what she’s thinking. She doesn’t belong in our world.
“No, you’re not.”
She thinks for a moment. “You knew better to cross that line with her, but not with me?” she teases.
“Let me show you just how far I’m willing to cross that line,” I say back to her, directing her back into the mansion.
I’ve been holding back on her but not anymore. If she knew how much mental real estate she took up. she’d stop doubting what this is. The want—no, need—to consume her grows every day I spent with her. Maybe it’s selfish, unreasonable, demented even, but I want to ruin her for all other men.
Anya
Nico leads me back into the bedroom we’re sharing but doesn’t stop at the bed. Instead, he grabs something out of his dresser and takes me over to the French doors that lead to his balcony. The sunbed is my favorite place to read, but I think the reasons are about to change.
He picks me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist instinctively. He walks us over to the sunbed as predicted, throws me down. A yelp escapes my lips. I can already feel myself getting wet. I didn’t think I could enjoy getting manhandled this much. I look up at him, biting my lip. All muscle and control.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he says, his voice gravelly, tone firm. He crawls between my legs and tears off my clothes. “And there’s not going to be anything gentle about it.” Kneeling over me as I lay on my back, legs spread to him, he demands, “Say you understand.”
“I understand,” I reply breathlessly, feeling needy. I love that he was so different in bed than he was outside. He’s always so calm and collected, but this man right now, this man was controlling, possessive, and hungry for me.
“Good girl. You will beg for your pleasure,” he says as he grabs the ties he pulled from the dresser. “Give your body to me fully.”
I nod. “Yes.” My mind is blank. It was the best I could do.
My core was already throbbing. He gives me his sexy smirk that I’ve already grown attached to as he ties my wrists together to the bars of the sunbed. He climbs back over me and starts leaving gentle kisses over my body, working his way up. I’m panting with anticipation. He sucks on my neck, massaging my breast before he plants his mouth over my nipple. My chest rises as I whimper as his lips make their way to the other one.
His palm slowly works down my torso, and he gently rubs my slit. Not enough to give me any friction. I move against him in an attempt to get more.
“You’re already so fucking wet. Your pussy is begging for me,” he says against my neck.
“Please, Nico.”
“Are you going to be a good girl?” he asks, teasing me as his lips still work around one of my nipples, his hand still teasing my slit.
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I’ll be good. I want you inside me,” I tell him as he works his lips down to my belly button and lower.
“Not yet. I want my dessert first.”
Before I could reply, his tongue makes a dive for my entrance, and he slowly runs up to my clit. I’m already so close. Fuck.
As if he could read my mind, he asks, “Do you want my tongue?”
“Yes, Nico.”
“You don’t get to come until I tell you to.”
And with that, he devours my pussy, and I cry out. I’m sure anyone outside right now can hear me. He slaps my ass as he moves his tongue around my slit, as if he’s starving.
“Do not come yet. Or you will be punished.”
“Fuck, Nico!” I cry. “Please, please. I’m so close.”
I can’t hold off anymore. Just as I’m about to release, he stops, and I let out a cry in frustration. My wrists are starting to sting from all the pulling.
