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His words should stop my orgasm, but he’s pounding my pussy just right. My orgasm washes over me. I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience as the euphoria devours me.
I blink a few times to focus on him. The pain in his eyes scares me. I don’t understand why he can’t be with me after we graduate. But I don’t want to think about it right now.
The way his cock feels inside me is life changing. I never felt pleasure like this. His raw dick feels so good. And I had the nerve to say just this once. How will I stop fucking this man when it’s time to go our separate ways?
He pushes my hair behind my ear. “I’m in love with you, Kinsley,” he admits as he comes hard inside of me.
My fingers caress his face. “Nickulas,” I whisper.
His name is all I can say at this moment. I will not fall in love with this man.
You keep lying to yourself, Kinsley.
We’re in trouble. What the fuck are we doing? I’m studying to become a doctor.
We’ll have sex as much as possible this weekend because once we return to school, we’ll be too busy with exams to fuck.
Nick pulls out of me. He lays beside me and holds me in his arms.
“Are you ok?” he asks.
“Other than my pussy throbbing. I’m fine,” I laugh.
“A hot bath will soothe the pain,” he tells me.
“A bath after we do it again,” I say before kissing his lips.
“Well, after I pee,” I say.
Come leaks down my legs as I dart into the bathroom. I take in my disheveled appearance. My face is sweaty and glowing. Must be that after sex glow. After relieving myself, I wash my hands and open the door and see his tall, muscled body standing there. He takes up most of the door frame.
“I figured I’d fuck you against the bathroom counter so I can take in how beautiful we look together.”
“Yeah?” I smile against his lips.
“Fuck yeah,” he growls as he palms my ass.
The rest of the weekend is total bliss. We return to school. And apparently, resisting his dick is harder than I thought. I find myself fucking him after I’ve studied almost every night.
Everything’s going well between us until I learn he’s in the mafia.
“Kinsley, we’re home,” Nick says, breaking me from my memory.
I don’t know how to behave in his presence anymore. Seeing as though there had been a time when we were one unit.
The bodyguard rolls to a stop in front of the mahogany double doors.
Nick hops out, rounds the SUV, and opens my door. I stare at his outstretched hand like its contaminated.
Gripping the handle above the door, I climb out.
“Kinsley, you have to touch me at some point.” His warm breath skates over the shell of my ear, sending goosebumps rising on my arms.
“No, just push my face into the mattress or against the countertop and take what you want,” I bite out.
“Take what I want,” he repeats my words like he’s throwing them back at me.
“You signed the contract,” he snaps.
