AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Nissa anchored me.
She took my hand and slid it to her breast, and I relished the softness of her skin. “Nissa,” I breathed. She arched into my caress, seeking more of my touch.
The emotion welled inside me until I thought my heart might burst with it. I wanted time to stop, to savor the moment forever, but that wasn’t going to happen as her smooth, soft thighs squeezed my hips while she rose to meet me. My thumb traced over a nipple, rolling it between my fingers, and she threw her head back, gasping my name.
Slowly, I pushed inside of her again, inch-by-inch, until I was fully sheathed within her tight walls. I paused there for a beat as we both savored the feeling of being so connected. Then I moved slowly at first, gradually picking up speed as our bodies welcomed the pleasure that only we could give each other.
Nissa's moans grew louder with each thrust, and she grabbed onto my shoulders tightly as if trying to hold us together forever. Her long legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer while our skin slapped together with each stroke. With her body tightening around me, squeezing me like a velvet fist,
I watched her. The unabashed way she responded brought a smile to my face.
The tremors from her body and the tightening around mine were enough to set me off. I felt myself quickly building as I moved faster, our skin slapping together with each thrust. Even with my eyes closed, I could still see her beautiful face in my mind, in the throes of pleasure.
With a loud gasp, she started to come around my cock again, her tiny convulsions gripping me like a vise. I was right behind her, but before the white-hot flash of heat took me, she fisted her delicate hands in my hair and pulled me down to her neck. And then it was upon me.
My orgasm slammed through me like lightning and I threw back my head in blissful agony. With each spasm of pleasure, I got closer and closer to a kind of relief that words couldn't describe. Unable to keep anything from her any longer, I poured everything I had inside her until we were both trembling and exhausted.
I stayed deep within her for a few moments longer before rolling over onto my back and pulling Nissa next to me in bed. Our bodies were slick with sweat as our breathing evened out and we curled up against each other like two pieces of one puzzle.
35
Nissa
In the morning I racked my brain trying to think of where my father might have hidden the ledger. I hadn’t found anything last night. I’d left the party twice, once to search his office safe, and once to search the study. I’d tried the most obvious spots already.
I needed to search his bedroom today.
Behind me, I could hear Westin’s footsteps on the marble. I still grinned as I thought of all the places he’d left little bite marks. I glanced back at him as he marched stoically behind me, doing his full bodyguard routine. Stern face, stiff shoulders. Always aware.
But when I glanced behind myself I noticed that his gaze was on my arse. When I lifted a brow, he just winked and then refocused his gaze directly ahead of us.
Careful now, you're getting attached.
I was getting attached. It was so easy to slip back in time and let myself be loved. To let myself believe that I was free. That I could do what I wanted. Be who I wanted. Live how I wanted.
I eased down the wide marble staircase, my fingers delicately tracing down the banister, my flats making little light tapping sounds with each step, and my dress fluttering around my knees and flouncing as I descended.
At the bottom of the stairs I froze, and Westin almost walked right into me.
My one nightmare was standing in front of me in living color. The one thing I didn't want to happen ever again. But there he was like the devil himself come to taunt me. My father was in there with Antonio Igno. He was seated with six other men who’d been at the party last night.
Holy Christ.
Westin tensed next to me.
Igno stood. "Ah, the guest of honor. I have to say, Nissa, you're just as stunning now as when I first met you."
I gave him a wide smile. "Mr. Igno. What an unexpected surprise. I trust my father is showing you hospitality." I’d said it. The phrase. Amelia had to be listening. Would her men barge in? How long would it take?
His gaze shifted to Westin by my side.
A deep frown formed between his eyes. "And who's the young man?"
Oddly, before I could say anything, it was my father who answered. "That's her boyfriend."
It caught me off guard, but Westin went with it straight away.
Igno's brows rose. "I was unaware that Nissa had a young man. This is interesting."
