I hopped off him, our cum sliding down my thighs, and curled up beside him. “Why?”
“Because that means she’s important.”
My lips parted, but Nico’s cell phone rang before I could speak.
He kissed my forehead and reached for his phone on the nightstand. “Give me a sec.”
“Does that thing ever stop ringing?” I groaned.
Nico laughed, then turned his back to me to answer the phone. He spoke to his father in Italian, and I couldn’t help but listen. He rose from the bed and walked toward the window. “The Vitales?”
My heart raced at the mention of them. Dad had borrowed money from the Vitales to pay back what he stole from the Lucianos.
What if they knew?
We were in over our heads with the Lucianos and couldn’t take on another crime family. And if my dad hadn’t used all of my money for his failed investments, we could have left town.
Nico lowered his voice, so I couldn’t make out the words from across the room. The call lasted another minute.
After Nico hung up, he extended his hand to help me off the bed. “Get in the shower with me.”
Not a request.
An order.
He was the boss in the bedroom, and I liked it. Craved his rough touch, his strong hands, and his thick cock. Every rumor about him was one hundred percent true. I could still feel him everywhere.
Nico lifted my feet off the floor and carried me into the bathroom. The glass shower was massive and took up most of the space. You could comfortably fit six people inside.
“You’re like a drug, Ava.” He set my feet on the tiled floor and turned the knobs in the shower, putting his hand under the water to check the temperature. “If I didn’t have to leave, I would spend the rest of the day fucking you.”
I got into the shower with Nico, and he pushed me beneath the water. Tilting my head to the side, I ran my fingers through my hair. Water dripped down my face and slid between my breasts. Nico couldn’t take his eyes off me. And I reveled in the excitement of having this man’s undivided attention.
He lathered my breasts with body wash and rubbed his masculine scent all over me, pinning my back to the wall. “I have to take care of business, but I’ll see you at dinner.”
“Where are you going?”
“Some things you’re better off not knowing.” Then he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth and tugged with his teeth. His hand moved between my thighs and cupped my sex. “The only thing you need to know is your pussy is mine.”
How can I deny it?
After last night, my body was his to do whatever he wanted. The tip of his cock rubbed my clit as our eyes met. I breathed hard, digging my heel into his muscular ass. He was so ripped, toned in all the right places.
Nico broke through my inner walls with his big cock, stretching me out. Unlike the first time, he didn’t wait for me to adapt to his size, and I took all of him in one quick thrust.
Nico lifted me and wrapped my legs around his back, changing the angle so he was deep inside me. “Come for me,passerotta. Let go.”
Warm water rained down on us with each thrust. I rocked my hips to meet his, greedy for more. His mouth was on mine again, his tongue parting my lips. My body trembled beneath him, another orgasm brewing inside me.
Ready to break free.
I hooked my arms around his neck and moaned his name. He pumped harder and slammed me into the tiled wall. I clamped my nails into his back and screamed for him, giving him my orgasm as it spilled out of me. Nico chased his release, coming so hard inside me that his cum slid down my thigh.
After a solid minute of breathing against each other’s lips, we got washed in a hurry, then dressed like he was racing an invisible clock. Whatever his dad wanted must have been important. But not so important that he couldn’t find an extra five minutes to fuck me again.
I walked Nico to the elevator, and he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my lips. “I’ll see you later, okay?”
I kissed him back.