Chapter 34 Lorenzo

LORENZO

We settled my brother in bed. He grumbled about taking a pain pill, but I basically shoved it down his throat. His eyes were already drooping shut as Niko and I left the room.

“Come on,” Remington said. “You two can use this room.” He pointed across the hall.

“We’re going to see the doctor first,” Niko said

“I told you I’m fine.”

“No, you’re not. You got hit hard enough to knock you unconscious. I could tell you weren’t at full capacity earlier today.”

I huffed. “I’m feeling better now.”

Niko glared at me. “Look me in the eye and say that again. You need to be examined.”

“He’s just going to tell me I have a mild concussion. There’s no point in hearing that.”

“Lorenzo.”

I scowled at him. “You owe me for this.”

Niko rolled his eyes. “Fine.”

“I’ll punish you for pushing me. I hate doctors.”

“Punish me all you want. I need to know you’re okay.”

That I could do. “You may regret saying that.”

He smiled. “No, I don’t think I will.”

Niko walked in front of me down the stairs, my gaze drifting to his ass cheeks.

I didn’t care what the doctor said. I was getting my hands on him as soon as I could.

I needed sleep—if I was allowed it with my concussion—and food, and a lot of time to think and process what had happened in the last few days, but I didn’t care.

All I could think about was fucking Niko again.

As predicted, I was diagnosed with a mild concussion and told to rest my eyes, stay off screens, avoid vigorous activity, and be woken every four hours. Niko wrote down everything the doctor said while I plotted revenge.

When we were finally alone in our assigned bedroom, I grabbed Niko by his waistband and pulled him back against me. “It’s about time I got you alone,” I said, letting my warm breath tickle his ear. “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to get you naked again?”

“Lorenzo.” He pulled away from my hold. “I don’t think—”

“I had cleanup to deal with, the ride home, talking to Remington, checking on my brother, being forced to see a doctor. And now, finally, I have you. All I could think about when I ran back to the cabin was what had happened to you—if you were in there, if you were safe, if you were alive. God, I need to feel your body against mine.”

“That sounds amazing,” Niko said, “but the doctor just told you to rest.”

“That’s bullshit. I’m fine.”

“Lorenzo.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. His reluctance wasn’t just because I was injured. I was sure of that. “That’s not all, is it? There’s something bothering you.”

“What you said to Remington about me staying until Ivanov was found. Do you really think he’ll relent once Ivanov is dead? Will you have to send me away then?”

“Do you actually think I would let that happen after what I promised you last night? You’re mine.

No one is going to separate us. Getting Remington to agree to you staying longer allows him to back down slowly.

It gives us time for him to get to know you better and time for him to see how much I love you. ”

“Oh, Lorenzo. I love you so much. You… you really feel the same way?”

This time, he let me pull him against me without protest. “I absolutely do. I’m not letting anyone take you. You belong with me.” I kissed him, softly at first and then harder. Finally, he pulled away, shaking his head. “We can’t do this now. You need to take it easy. You need to heal.”

“Remember what I said when you dragged me to the doctor?”

Niko frowned. “I don’t want to argue about that.”

“Then strip and bend over the bed.”

“What?”

“You heard me. And you better do it quick. I’m not in any mood to wait.”

He shook his head. “No, Lorenzo, you can’t.”

“I’m in charge, and you’re going to do exactly what I say. I won’t do anything that’s going to hurt me.”

“You’re not going to fuck me half to death like you did last night?”

I smiled. “We’ll see. Now, turn around and bend over the bed.”

He did as I said. I ran my hand up the length of his spine, pushing it into his hair and massaging his head. He groaned and wriggled, shaking that gorgeous ass at me. That’s when I brought my hand down hard on his ass.

He yelped and started to turn over, but I used a hand on his hip to hold him down.

“You can’t be serious, Lorenzo.”

“You need to be punished. Not just for forcing me to go see a doctor, but for doubting me, for thinking I would go back on my word when I told you I wouldn’t let you go. I’m going to show you what happens when you ignore what I say.”

“Lorenzo…” The pleading in his voice and the way his hips moved let me know he wasn’t really upset.

I brought my hand down on the other side of his ass.

“That hurts.”

“Yeah, but I bet you love it.”

I spanked him again and again until his ass was bright red, and he worked his hips, trying to get friction on his cock.

“Do you think that’s enough? Do you think you’re going to remember to believe me in the future?”

“Yes, please. No more.”

“I’m not sure. I think I’m going to give you three more.”

“No, please, Lorenzo—” Crack. My hand came down on his ass.

He struggled, but I pressed down on his back, keeping him against the bed. “You can take it. You can take anything for me.”

I gave him the last two smacks in quick succession. He gasped when I squeezed his ass. I loved how warm and red it was. He struggled against my hold, and I let him roll over to look at me.

“That was…” He was breathing so hard he struggled to speak. “I don’t know… why did that feel so good but hurt so much?”

“You like things rough. You like me in control. You like a little pain. There’s nothing wrong with that, baby.

Now, since you’re so concerned about me exerting myself, I’m going to lie down, and you’re going to ride me.

You will pleasure my cock with that tight ass as you get me off.

I want you looking at me the whole time. Do you understand?”

His eyes were huge as he nodded. He climbed onto the bed, and I stretched out.

“Straddle me,” I ordered.

He scrambled to obey, his cock hard and leaking. He was just as ready for this as I was.

“Lube?” he asked, his voice shaky.

“How did I forget that? Check the nightstand.”

When he opened the drawer, he made a strangled sound. “There’s lube in here. And… other things?”

“Ropes. Handcuffs.”

“Remington probably used this room last.”

His mouth dropped open. “These are his?”

“They could be someone else’s, but Remington would be my first guess. He and Henri aren’t secretive about what they like.”

“Wow.”

“I’d be happy to tie you up, but I’m not supposed to exert myself.”

“Another time,” Niko said, and that made my cock jump.

“Get back here,” I ordered.

He threw his leg over mine and held out the tube of lube, but I shook my head. “Get yourself ready for me. I want to watch.”

“Okay.” He squirted lube on his fingers, then began opening up his ass.

“Ride those fingers. Get them deep inside you.”

“Lorenzo, you’re so… oh my God, this is good, but I want your cock in me.”

I loved that he was starting to say dirty things more easily.

“Do you want to ride me? Do you want to fill that tight ass up, sit all the way down on me, rock yourself until we both come?”

“Yes, please.”

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