Page 52 of Merciless Vows


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“Nico,” I say softly.

“You really need to go, Aurora. Your father will kill me if he ever finds you here with me.”

“I don’t give a fuck about my father.”

“Well, I do. You remember when I was telling you that my future is already set in stone? This, what I feel for you, that threatens it.”

“Screw you, that’s only an excuse,” I state angrily.

Nico runs a hand through his dark hair. “What do you want from me, Aurora?”

“I want you to fight for us. For this!”

His eyes darken. “It’s not that simple!”

“Of course it is. You want me,” I say softly, making sure to look him in the eye. “And… I want you,” I whisper, my voice barely above a breath.

I rise on my toes, heart racing as my lips inch closer to his. At the last moment though, Nico shifts away. A sharp pang of rejection pierces my heart. I start to walk toward the door, my eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“Fuck,” I hear him say from behind me.

Suddenly, I feel a strong pull on my wrist, and before I can fully comprehend what’s going on, he’s spinning me around.

“Do not fucking regret this,” he orders, voice gruff.

“I won’t. I promise,” I whisper.

His eyes fall shut before he leans down. His lips crash against mine. The kiss isn’t gentle or tentative. It’s fierce, demanding, as if he’s trying to pour every ounce of his frustration, his need, his undeniable passion into one single kiss. His hands slide from my wrist to my back, pressing me closer until there’s no space left between us.

My initial shock melts away, replaced by a heat that consumes me from the inside out. His lips move against mine with a fervor that leaves me breathless, a mix of roughness and tenderness that sends shivers down my spine. My hands find their way to his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath my fingertips, matching the wild rhythm of my own.

His hands tangle in my hair, tilting my head back to deepen the kiss, and I can’t help the soft moan that escapes my lips. His other hand roams down my back, gripping my ass tightly.

We stumble backward, our bodies never breaking contact as we crash against the nearest wall. Nico pulls back then, his gaze intense, dark with desire.

“Aurora,” he murmurs, his voice a rough whisper that sends a thrill through me. “We need to stop, because if we don’t, I’m going to fuck you.”

His words ignite something primal within me. I pull him back down, and just before our mouths collide once more, I whisper, “Then fuck me.”

Bold words for a girl who has never had sex before. But it’s Nico. I trust him more than anyone else in the world. And if I was given a choice to pick from a crowd of a hundred people, I’d pick him every time.

He growls before kissing me again. His hands are everywhere, exploring, claiming, and I can feel my own need rising to meet his. I fumble with the buttons of his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine. He helps me, impatience evident in his movements, until the fabric is discarded on the floor.

His hands slide under my shirt, and the feel of his fingers on my bare skin makes me shiver. I arch into his touch, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. When his finger wraps around one taut nipple and he pinches, a zap of pleasure rushes through me. I cry out at the mixture of pleasure and pain.

“You have no idea what you make me feel, Aurora,” he whispers, twisting the nipple again until I’m writhing.

I feel a pleasure blossoming between my legs, desperate for release. He takes off my shirt, and since I’m not wearing a bra, my breasts are bare. His eyes are molten, dark with desire, as he cups each one with his hand.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. I’m the only one that’s gotten to see these tits, right?” he asks.

I’m at a complete loss for words, unable to think about anything else but the fact that he’s touching me and where.

“Aurora,” he says insistently, twisting an erect nipple between his fingers.

I grip his arm and squeeze before glaring up at him. “You already know you’re the only one, so I don’t see what the use of the question is.”

He smiles. “Just confirming how hard I should go, mi vida,” he says gently.

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