LILY
I stare at Nero,my heart in my throat.
“You heard me, Princess.” His voice drops as he closes the distance between us, low and seductive, like molasses dripping down my spine. “Take off your clothes.”
“I…” I gasp for air, lust drowning me in an instant. “I don’t know…”
“Yeah, you do.” Nero reaches me, taking the brush from my hand and setting it down before cupping my cheek possessively. “You know exactly what’s going to happen now, because you’ve been wet for me since the day we met.”
My mouth drops open in shock, but he just chuckles. “And don’t try pretending you don’t like it when I talk dirty to you, either.” he leans in closer, his breath hot on my ear. “We both know, nothing makes that pussy tighter than hearing all the ways I’m going to stretch it out.”
Oh my god.
I swear, my legs go weak, and a rush of heat spirals straight to my core.
“It’s OK, baby,” Nero holds me up, pressing me against his body. The hard length of him. And fuck, if that doesn’t send my system haywire all over again. “I’ve got you now. And I’m going to show you everything you’ve been missing all these years,” he vows, eyes dark on mine. “Every last inch.”
His mouth claims me. There’s no other way to put it, the way he kisses me like he’s marking his territory, branding me inside and out.
And I love it, every moment.
I can’t deny it any longer. Everything he’s saying is true. I want him past reason, past any care to my safety or future. All of it is blotted out by the force of his animal magnetism and this wild chemistry, pulling me into his arms and drawing my arms up around his neck before I can even form a single thought. A word.
A reason why not to surrender to the maddening desire crashing through every part of me.
His kiss is rough, and I can feel the hard ridge of his erection pressing into my center, making me moan into his mouth. God, it’s so good already, and we’ve barely begun. I felt strung tight with need as Nero traced the seam of my lips with his tongue. I didn’t hesitate to open for him, allowing his tongue to slip inside and tangle with my own. It’s a sweet relief as I give in to him.
“Fuck, Lily…” Nero groans, nipping at my lower lip, kneading his hands over my ass. “Do you know how crazy you’ve been making me?”
“Not as crazy as you make me,” I reply breathlessly. So crazy, I climb the man. I actually climb him, wrapping my legs around his waist and holding on tight, the thick length of his cock pressing between my thighs so sweet I buck and moan.
“Can’t wait, can you baby? Need me to make that ache all better?”
“Yes,” I moan, rubbing up against him again.
He gives me a dangerous smile. “You need to be careful what you wish for.”
He turns and strides through the apartment, making straight for his bedroom. My pulse races with anticipation. We both know where this is heading. No more teasing, no fooling around.
I’m getting fucked, and God, I can’t wait.
He shoves open the door, and I find myself deposited onto the bed. I reach for him hungrily. My blood is roaring with desire, and all I can think about is getting both of us naked.
But Nero has other plans.
He captures my wrists, pinning my hands above my head. “Don’t move.”
“W-what?”
He smirks above me, and God, it’s sexy.
“You’re not touching me, not yet. Not until I’ve had my fill of this body.”
I want to protest, but his lips are on mine again, and he releases my wrists to touch me—everywhere. He cups my breasts, plucking the hardened buds of my nipples even through my dress. I moan out loud, a pulsing ache rising between my thighs, making me writhe.
I need him.
As if he’s reading my mind, Nero moves me so I’m straddling his lap. His hands grip my ass, and he grinds up against me, the hard ridge of his cock pressing at my core, rubbing my clit just right.