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Nico
Nico grabbed Vini’s hand, pulling her into their bedroom. “Were you coming to tell me something?”
When he’d shown up today, his mind had been on one thing only. Make Vini want him again. He could fight any battle, deal with any foe. But losing Vini wasn’t something he could handle. Not having her in his life, or at home waiting for him, that wasn’t something he was willing to deal with again.
Now his woman had come to him. She may still be angry with his high-handedness, but she’d come to him. They’d deal with everything else as it came their way. For now, he had a woman to seduce. Pulling her into his arms as they came within inches of their California King bed, he stopped. Gazing down at her, he marveled at her beauty. After all these years, she was still the most gorgeous woman in the world to him.
Her large brown eyes looked at him with love, and it humbled him. Hands reached up to caress his naked back, and his knees went weak. Soft lips placed kisses on his chest, right over his heart, where a tattoo of her name was placed, and his soul felt peace.
“Lavinia,” he whispered. Voice raw and ragged, he was at a loss for words. How to explain to this woman that she unmanned him? That no other woman ever called to him like she did. Her being here, with him, was the only thing that mattered. The rest of the world could burn around them, and he probably wouldn’t notice.
“Nicolas,” she whispered, a smile on her lips.
“I’ve missed you. Missed having you by my side at night. Smelling that damn coconut shampoo you use, and that sweet-smelling cocoa butter you rub on your skin every day.”
Laughing, she placed another kiss on his chest. “I thought you loved my lotion.”
Using his hands, he removed her T-shirt, baring her chest to his gaze. Those dark brown nipples called out to him. Begged him to take them into his warm, wet mouth. Leaning down, he pulled one nipple into his mouth. Sucking and pulling, he knew this felt good to Vini. Moans sounded above his head as she enjoyed his attention on her soft flesh. Moving to the next breast, he used his teeth to bite and tease her, as his other hand began pushing her shorts down her legs.
“I’ve missed you too,” she whimpered. “I was so lonely.”
Standing, he grabbed her by the nape, tilting her head up. His blue eyes stared into her brown ones. “I fucked up but now it’s time for me to make it up to you. For as long as it takes, I need to make this up to you. Get on the bed,” he growled.
Vini didn’t question his command. Any other time, he would have picked her up and placed her on the bed himself. With it being just over a month since he was wounded, he didn’t want to do anything that would aggravate his injury. Once she lay on the bed, he climbed on top of her and rested his body in between her legs.
“No matter how much we argue or fight, you will always be mine. You think you’re broken. You think our bond was broken after you were injured. It wasn’t. I love you more today than I did yesterday, a year ago, or even ten years ago. Nothing but death will keep me from you.”
He watched as tears filled her eyes, and his heart stopped beating. His Vini hardly ever cried, even when they were alone. He could count on one hand the number of times she’d allowed herself to be vulnerable around him. One was the first time they made love. Second was when her mom died—then again, that had been hard on all of them. Third was their wedding night. Fourth time was the night she came to the club. When she thought he’d betrayed her, and their marriage, for some saggy pussy.
“Baby, don’t cry.”
Wiping her face, she leaned up to him, and kissed him on the lips. “I just need you to love me, Nico. It’s all I’ve ever wanted.”
Her words unleashed something in him. Still careful of his wound, he deepened the kiss, his tongue pushing its way inside. Lips pressed together, moans loud in the room, bodies straining together as they expressed their desire for each other.
Breaking from her lips, he trailed kisses down her neck, shoulder, and breasts. He knew she thought he’d stop to lavish more attention on her breasts. There was another sweet spot he had in mind. Continuing on past her breasts, he placed open-mouth kisses on her stomach, paying special attention to the small scar that marred her skin.
Once he was at his destination, he looked up. Her eyes were on him, her nostrils flared, and her bottom lip was caught in the grip of her teeth. They both knew what was about to come. “Open wider,” he growled.
Vini whimpered but adjusted her legs as he demanded.
“Don’t ever keep my pussy away from me again.” Voice husky with need, he felt his mouth watering. Her taste was a like a sweet memory of his favorite meal that he pulled up whenever he wanted to be reminded of the good times. Her pink goodness surrounded by all that chocolate was his favorite treat. Chocolate covered cherry. Yum.
“Nico. Please.” The pleading in her voice made him smile.
“I’ve missed you.” Except this time, he wasn’t looking into his woman’s eyes.
No. This time he was focused on the entryway to his dreams, desires, needs, and wants. Everything he wanted in life began and ended with the woman lying naked in front of him.
Dipping his head, he took one long swipe of her slit with his tongue. The thick appendage caused her dewy, thick lips to spread for him. Brushing her clit with the tip, he felt her body jerk, and her breath hitch. A low keening sound met his ears. His baby loved this as much, if not more, than he did. From the first kiss, lick, touch, she was a writhing, moaning mess.
Oh yeah. This pussy belongs to me, he thought as he sucked her pearl between his lips.
Grabbing her around the thighs, he tightened his hands around the flesh of her soft thighs, restricting her ability to move away from him. His mouth latched on to her, his tongue and lips working in tandem to suck, lick, and pull at the soft flesh beneath him. Vini tried using her hands to pull at his hair but since he’d recently gotten a haircut, she grasped at nothing but air.
His lips pulled and manipulated, his teeth tugged and teased, all while his tongue stroked and tantalized. Vini’s lower body began rotating, pressing up and down as she strained to capture the feeling through her body. Juices began flowing from her body as he used his tongue and lips to suck and slurp. Her taste was like the best fucking drug on the street. If he wasn’t a jealous fucker, liable to kill any man who even sniffed around her, he’d bottle this shit and sell it.
