Chapter 174
She suhirked, ryes
The ser
screen. “Can’t stop touching me. Nic, are you absessed with me?
That earned a strangled laugh out of him, low and cough. He shook his head, not in denial but like he was past pretending. “Obsessed doesn’t even cover it.”
That pulled her attention. She turned, hazel eyes catching his. He didn’t look away.
“This morning,” he said, voice raw. “Having you against me while he… while I couldn’t move, couldn’t touch you the way I wanted–1 hated it. And I loved it. And now it’s in my head like a fire I can’t put out. It’s burning me alive, Lola. And even sitting here, right next to you–it’s not enough. I want more. I’ll always want more.”
Her breath caught,
t, chest tightening. Christ, he’s gone for me. Completely gone.
“I never thought I’d get this close,” he went on, quieter now, like confessing cost him. “And now that I do–it’s worse. Bigger. I’m ruined, and I don’t ever want it to stop.”
Her pulse thundered. Slowly, deliberately, she set her bowl aside and shifted, careful of her ribs, until she was kneeling on the rug in front of him. His whole body went taut, eyes wide, breath snagging like he couldn’t believe what was happening.
She tilted her chin up, hazel eyes sparking. “If it’s burning you alive,” she murmured, “then let me be the fire.”
The words ripped something out of him. His chest heaved, his hands flexed helplessly on his thighs.
She reached for his wrist, guiding his palm to the back of her neck, sure and steady, “I’m going to start,” she said, voice low, deliberate, like a vow. “But when it’s too much–when you’re close–you’re going to hold me here. You’re going to take control.”
ay possible.
Because I want
it this. I want to give him this. I want to ruin him in the best way
And without waiting for him to argue, she leaned forward, her mouth opening over him–hot, sure, devastating. His groan cracked through the room, tough and unguarded. She smiled against him, because she’d put it there.
God, yes. That sound. That’s mine.
Nico
Christ. He couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. She was on her knees in front of him, mouth hot and relentless, and every nerve in his body was screaming-
She’s fire. She’s goddamn fire and I’m the idiot begging to burn.
Her hands braced on his thighs, her eyes lifting to lock with his. That look–dating, demanding–snapped his restraint in half. His fingers tangled in her hair, grip tightening, holding her steady. He guided her rhythm, then gave up guiding entirely. He took
“Lola-” His voice broke, guttural. “Christ
She stayed with him. Steady. Obedient only because she chose to be. Every
second made him hungrier, harder, until his body shook with
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Chapter 174
She asked for this. She wanted this. God help me. I can’t stop
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