Page 86 of Worth Every Penny
His mouth swallows my words; his tongue, hot and wet, swipes between my lips. I push back harder and he pulls away.
His lips are wet and shining, and each breath is tortured. His eyes narrow like he can’t believe I’m saying this now. “It’s not mad. This is my life. What did you expect?”
“It’s too much. You can’t buy me, Nico.”
He considers this for a moment. “I know. You’ve made that very clear.” He draws close, the tip of his nose skating down the side of my neck. My body erupts in goosebumps. “But I don’t need to buy you. This fucking chemistry…” He shakes his head against my neck and blows out a hot breath. “Do you feel it?”
Yes, I feel it.
“It’s you I want. All of you, all the fucking time.” He drags his teeth over his bottom lip. “If you let me, I’ll give you more pleasure than you’ve ever known.”
He pulls me close and his erection presses against me. I gasp and instinctively try to pull away, but he keeps me pinned to him, and beneath the strength of his embrace, I soften. “See what you do to me?” he whispers. “You’re the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
My legs weaken and suddenly he’s holding more of my weight than they are. One of those lusty little moans creeps out between my teeth and at the sound, Nico chuckles.
“You don’t walk away from an attraction like this,” he says. “So quit questioning it. This is one in a million. I can’t let you go. Not this time.”
Not this time? “I’m not going anywhere.”
I feel his lips part in a smile against my neck. “Not at thirty thousand feet, you aren’t. For the duration of the flight, you’re mine.”
I want to tell him I’ll be his for longer than that… that I’ve already been his for years. But before I can form the words, his lips find mine again. Each sweep of his tongue sends a lightning bolt of desire right between my legs. One of his hands rides up my thigh, sliding beneath my dress to my bum. He kneads the flesh, his fingertips pressing so hard I’ll have bruises tomorrow.
The pain is barely enough to penetrate the haze of my arousal. I’d take more of it,much more, if it only meant he would touch me, harder, deeper, and more completely.
I want him to destroy me. If he doesn’t, it won’t be enough to satisfy the wave of desire that’s rising through me. He hooks my thigh up around his hip, pressing his erection against the throbbing ache between my legs.
Like an unwanted guest, Marie’s warning bounces into my head.Don’t let him fuck you over.
Is this all a mistake? Will I ever feel at ease with Nico Hawkston? Or will my feelings always be resting on a knife edge; one slip and the blade will tear through my heart?
Nico kisses me harder, as if he knows I’m having doubts. He tastes so good I don’t care if it’s a mistake or not. I want him more than I fear what having him might do to me, and now, when my body is so close to getting everything it ever wanted, I’m not about to back away.
With his hands on my body, his lips on my mouth, and arousal flooding my veins, I choose uncertainty over giving in.I choose Nico, and consequences be damned.
The fingertips of his other hand press against my panties. They’re already damp. He nudges the fabric aside, sliding his finger deep into my pussy. The slick sound of my arousal is deafening in my ears. He lets out a low chuckle that vibrates against my chest. “Mmm,” he hums. “Are you mine, Kate?”
He slides a second finger in and I moan, letting my head fall back.
“I don’t know. Maybe.”
“Hmmm.” He circles my clit with his thumb, sending shocks of pleasure through my core. “I don’t like the word maybe.” He thrusts his fingers deeper inside me. “Try again. Are you mine?”
I moan as he introduces a third finger, and the stretch is almost painful. He curls them against my G-spot and my body trembles with rising pleasure.
I give in. “Yes. God, yes. I’m yours.”
“Good.” His voice is smooth as he continues to fuck me with his fingers.
I tilt my hips, riding his hand, and fisting my hands in his hair. “Please, Nico. I want you inside me.”
A noise rumbles in his chest, a look of unrestrained desire crossing his face. “Fuck, hearing you say that…” He breaks off, as if even thinking about my words will send him over the edge. He slides his fingers out and lifts me in his arms, supporting both my thighs with his hands. I tighten my legs around his hips as he walks me towards the bed, lowering me onto it.
I shuffle out of my panties and throw them across the cabin, along with the last of my willpower to resist this man.
He eases my thighs open, biting the flesh as he moves towards my wet pussy, so slick now I wonder if it’s actually dripping.
Suddenly, his mouth is there, his tongue running from my arse to my clit. It feels delicious and wild all at once, and I let out a low moan. His tongue slides into my entrance before rising again to my clit. He sucks it quick and hard.