Page 99 of Protecting Nikole


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As we walked to my car, I dropped my hand and found hers, discovering her skin was cold. The weather had dropped since the sun had gone down and I rubbed her fingers. She squeezed my hand and smiled at me, warming my chest without even needing to lay a hand on me.

She chatted about her day in the car, how Marty, her boss, took everything better than she’d expected. She said some of her colleagues gave her a hard time, but she was used to it and would just ignore it for now. I wasn’t worried. I knew Nikole could handle herself and I also knew Christina had her back, so I was relieved.

“How was your day?” she asked when we stepped into my apartment.

“It was fine. The Frenchman didn’t talk much. It was perfect.” I hung up her coat.

She laughed. “Oh, what you must have thought when you were assigned to me.”

I smiled, thinking back to that day. “I was terrified you were going to ruin everything.”

“What?!” she scolded; her mouth exaggeratingly open.

I laughed and pulled her into my arms. “But I had no idea you would do the opposite. You not only helped save my job, you helped save me from myself.”

She ran her hand down my cheek. “What do you mean?”

I grabbed and kissed her fingers. One by one. “Nikole, before I met you I thought there was something wrong with me. I didn’t have the best track record when it came to relationships. I drove away that night because I saw something in your eyes. A feeling in my gut told me that I could fall head over heels in love with you if I let it happen. I didn’t want to go through that again because I thought it would end up just like the last time. But you’re not her. You’re you. The smartest, sexiest, and most introverted lawyer I know. And you’re perfect. I love you just the way you are. And I think you feel the same way about me. And that healed me in more ways than I could ever explain to you.”

She wrapped her arms around my waist, and I buried my face in her neck.

“I love you, too,” she whispered. “I love everything about you. And most of all, I love who we are together.”

“Together,” I repeated, kissing her neck.

Her scent aroused a passion in me that made my head spin. She was truly mine now. Not my client, not just a lover, but my woman.

“Take me to your room,” she said, and I realized we’d never made love there.

“Our room, if you’re ready for that,” I said, and I watched her face as she blinked and then grinned.

“That’s a little fast, but heck, why not? I’m ready.”

My heart swelled, and my chest expanded from its effort to breathe in every word she said. I wanted to conquer the world with the adrenaline rush of knowing she was mine.

Some sort of instinct took over, and I couldn’t wait any longer to have her. She squealed when I lifted her over my shoulder and carried her to our room.

I took my time undressing her, watching that tight skirt pool to the ground of my bedroom floor. She wore black panties that barely covered her round ass. My arousal intensified.

She pushed me down on my bed and I grinned while she unbuttoned her blouse. The red blouse revealed a black lace bra. Her nipples pressed against the thin fabric and I pressed my tongue to lap one of them in my mouth. She moaned as I sucked through the fabric, the sound making my arousal painful now.

Finding her hand, I placed it on my cock. She stroked me through the fabric and I growled, wanting more.

“I want you,” I panted in her ear while I placed kisses along her neck. “I’ve waited all day to have you.”

I groaned, knowing that waiting even a minute longer to be inside of her would be torture.

Not willing to waste another second to take off my clothes, I worked away on hers. Tearing off her bra, I lifted her onto my bed and tasted every inch of her body.

My cock pushed painfully against the rough fabric, but I focused instead on pleasuring her. I buried my nose in her core, intoxicated by her scent, and forgetting everything around me. There was only her. I poured every ounce of love and devotion into my kisses until her breathing intensified and her moans became shouts. She raised her hips off the bed, but I didn’t stop circling her clit until she slowly came down. Her thighs fell to the sides and her head lolled against the pillow.

Satiated, she ran her hands through my hair. “That was worth the wait.”

I laughed, and she squeezed her legs, holding me prisoner between her thighs. Fuck, I never wanted to be free from this.

“Your turn,” she said with a smile, and I arched my brow.

She’d never sucked my cock before, and the greedy bastard jumped with excitement. When she stood up, I thought maybe I’d misunderstood, but then she pushed me down onto the bed and began unbuttoning my pants.

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