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She shifts nervously, her lips parting when she whispers. “I don’t want to black out again.”
I chuckle. “Baby, right now you don’t have a choice in what happens. If you do as I say, I might go a little easier on you.” Ipause, pinning her with a smirk. “Then again, I might not. You fucked up. You will pay the price.”
Fire flashes in her eyes and I know she is about to argue. I shoot her a look, daring her to challenge me. She pales, obviously thinking better of whatever retort she was going to throw at me and keeps her smart words to herself. Blowing out a breath, her tongue pokes out coming to rest on her bottom lip. Satisfaction courses through me at her submission.
Cupping her cheek with one hand, I stroke my length with the other. “Such a good little girl. So fucking perfect. Somine. You’ve never looked more beautiful than you do at this moment, waiting to take my cock. You are going to swallow every drop of me and then thank me for it. Okay baby?” My voice is soft despite my words. She blinks, then nods. “Good girl.” I praise, smirking when I see the desire flicking in her eyes. My girl has a praise kink, and she doesn’t even know it.
Straightening, I bring my dick to her lips. Pushing inside, I groan at the feel of her hot, wet, mouth. “Fuck,” I curse when I hit the back of her throat, and she gags. “That’s it, breathe through your nose and rub your clit. This is going to be hard and quick.” I rasp, sliding inside until I am down her throat. She heaves, hollowing out her cheeks. Tears stream down her face and saliva pools down her chin. The sight alone nearly has me exploding.
Smirking, I fist her hair in my hands, holding her exactly where I want her as I fuck into her mouth, faster, harder. Shoving my cock so far down, you can see me in her throat. Her free hand slams onto my thighs, silently asking me to ease up but I don’t. “Use that hand on my balls and keep rubbing your juicy clit. Don’t stop until I say. I want you to make yourself come with your fingers while you make me come with your mouth.” I bark, gripping her head tighter and using her as my own personal fuck toy.
Pleasure sparks inside me, igniting my veins as I punish her. And despite her messy state and the way she glares at me, I know she is enjoying the roughness of this moment as much as I am. I’m proved right when in the next second, Ocean cries out around my dick when her climax hits. Her moan is so loud, the sound vibrates on my cock, setting off my own release. My balls tighten, a feral snarl on my lips when I shoot my seed down her throat.
“Christ,” I growl, pulling out of her and running a finger up her soft cheek.
Coughing and sputtering, she knocks my hand away, looking up at me with tear filled eyes. “You, asshole.” She spits, her voice raspy out of her abused mouth.
I grin, grabbing her under the arms and pulling her up against my body. “I may be an asshole, but you liked it. You came so hard your whole body shook and your fucking mouth vibrated around my cock. Seeing you at my mercy, taking me how I wanted you to? It was a sight that will stay with me until the day I die.” I press a soft kiss to her lips, because I’m not a complete asshole and want her to feel a little comfort after the brutal way I just fucked her throat. “Now, why don’t you take a nice bath.” It’s not a question, but an expectation. “I have some business to attend to. I will be back later to take care ofmypussy.”
Her eyes widen, fear clear on her face. “Where are you going?”
I kiss her nose. “Nowhere that concerns you,Tesoro. Get yourself cleaned up and I will see you in a couple of hours.”
Dropping her to the bed, I quickly redress, and then head out of the room without another word. My girl has been dealt with.
Now it’s time to deal with Leo.
***
“Nico, I swear I wasn’t trying anything. I just…” he trails off, blood dripping down his nose. “She looked sad, I wanted to do something nice for her.”
“She isn’t yours to do somethingnicefor.” I seethe, my voice low, deadly. I’ve used his pretty face as my punching bag for the last five minutes. Yes, Leo is my friend. But that doesn’t mean shit. He crossed a fucking line and messed with what’s mine. I can’t or won’t tolerate that. No matter how long I’ve known him.
He shakes his head, defeat in his eyes. “I know. I know. I meant no harm.”
Eying him, I say. “I cut a man’s fingers off for touching her, Leo. Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t do worse to you. Hmm?” The feral way I’m feeling right now and just the memory of how I found them, of what he said to her, makes me want to slit his fucking throat.
“We go back a long way Nico. I fucked up. It shouldn’t have happened. Itwon’thappen again. Ocean is yours. I know that now.” The asshole is slumped on the floor, but I see it in his eyes. The honesty. He means every word of what he just said.
Sighing, I reach down, taking his hand and enjoying it when he flinches away. He’s scared. He knows he fucked up. “Go and get yourself cleaned up.” Déjà vu hits me at saying that for the second time tonight. He nods, before slowly staggering to his feet. With a solemn, apologetic look on his face he turns to leave but not before I deliver my last threat. “I don’t give second chances, Leo. I don’t give a fuck how long I have known you. Go near Ocean again and I will fucking kill you. That’s a promise.”
Chapter 30
Ocean
My throat is sore.
Nearly a week later, it still throbs after the brutal way Nico took my mouth. I should be horrified, repulsed at what he did to me, but some part of me, some sick and twisted part…liked it. The way he dominated me, fucked my mouth with abandon – like he hated me. It turned me on, even though logically, I know it was wrong.
Scrubbing a palm down my face, I shake my head. “Jesus, what is wrong with me and who have I become?” I whisper to myself, my gaze shifting to the mirror above the sink in theBellissima’sstaff bathroom. I’m hiding out in here. Macy hasn’t left me alone all morning, her inquisitive stare and her questions putting me on edge.
Can she hear the thoughts in my head?
Does she know the sick, depraved, things I want Nico to do to me?
How did I get here?
I ran away from my old life so that I could be free. I wanted to live a simple life, hidden in the shadows. Maybe marry a blue-collared man, have a couple of kids, and live in a little house with a white picket fence in a small town. But all I have managed todo is run from my father, a monster, and into the arms of a devil in a designer suit. And Nico is the devil himself. I saw exactly what he was capable of the other night. It was written all over his face, flashing like a warning beacon in his cold blue eyes. Yet, for some reason, it draws me in more. I want him. There is no debating that. I must be crazy, wanting to stick around, especially after his threats to kill Leo. Yet the thought of leaving this city, leaving Nico… it makes me feel physically sick. What is it about him and his darkness that draws me in? And why can’t I quit him?
