Chapter Fifteen

Janea

One thing I loved about a man was a dirty mouth.

Not only from the way they could bring me pleasure but from their words.

And Eros had one of the dirtiest mouths I’d ever heard.

I didn’t understand where that came from since all the guys I’d ever dated were preppy, financial consultant type guys.

A few CEOs, a couple of movie stars, even some nepo-babies who cared more about image, even in informal situations that wouldn’t dare talk to me like that.

Very different from Eros.

However, no matter how entranced I was with him, that mouth, nor dick would distract me from what I wanted to know even if that was his intention.

Did I want him to eat me out before he filled me with his cum like he said?

Most definitely. And I was going to enjoy every second of it.

But when we had our fill of one another, he would tell me the truth about this mysterious woman, or all this would end. I would take my chances on my own.

“Open your legs,” he ordered.

Without hesitation, I did like he asked. His eyes devoured my body, lingering on every curve as if I were a goddess he needed to worship. Like I was something so beautiful or more precious than life itself and this would be the last time he’d ever lay eyes on it.

“You are so fucking beautiful, sweetheart,” he whispered, running his fingertips across my pussy before sliding two inside me.

I groaned, closing my eyes relishing in the feel of his fingers inside me, slowly moving them in and out. The sound of my wetness should have embarrassed me, especially after how he had treated me moments ago. But at this moment, I really didn’t care.

I had a hard time not grinding myself against his hand, but I wanted this to last as long as possible. After he slid inside me, this between us might end. It would all depend on whether he answered my questions—questions he thought would be erased from my mind if we had sex.

But that wasn’t going to happen.

Gripping his hair tighter, his hiss reached my ears.

Continuing to move his fingers in and out of me, his tongue swirled around my clit before he sucked the sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth.

Waves of pure pleasure washed over me, leaving me breathless and weak.

I wasn’t able to keep the orgasm from overtaking me.

“Ni…ko!” I sobbed, barely able to get the word out of my mouth. My body trembled. White lights dotted my vision as I rode the long wave of ecstasy rolling through my body.

It was almost like I was having an out-of-body experience. He continued to suck and flick my clit, as his fingers and tongue masterly handled my body like I had been made for him.

Maybe I had been. We hadn’t known each other for a long time, but this was a strong connection between us. Too strong to deny no matter how much my mind reminded me often I’d lost all common sense. Or maybe I just wanted this connection to be real even if it wasn’t.

He rose from between my legs, his beard wet from my arousal. “Do you know how good you taste?”

He settled between my thighs but didn’t give me a chance to respond. He crushed his mouth to mine, a desperate, needy kiss that left me breathless.

I groaned as the taste of my arousal coated my tongue when he slipped his past my lips. The head of his dick teased my entrance, and I lifted my hips to ease him inside of me.

“Your greedy cunt can’t wait,” he whispered against my lips as the tip of his massive dick inched inside me way too slowly for my liking.

“Niko…please,” I begged.

I didn’t care if I sounded needy. I should be embarrassed, but I wasn’t. All I wanted was for him to sink inside me, stretch me then fuck me into oblivion.

“Please what, sweetheart?” he asked, slowly pushing inside a little more. He nipped my bottom lip, then licked the sting. “You want me to destroy this cunt?”

I groaned, shifting my hips, and he slipped in a little more.

“You want me to fuck you, so you can cream all over my dick?”

“Fuck,” I moaned.

He pushed all the way inside me so slowly, causing my eyes to roll.

This slow pace was unsettling for me because it was so different from what I was used to, especially with him.

My mind conjured all kinds of shit up because of the way he looked at me and the way he moved in and out of me.

I turned my head so I couldn’t dwell on it.

“Look at me,” he said when he pulled back from kissing me.

I shook my head because his gaze was too intense, his eyes boring into mine, and I couldn’t deny the feelings surging through me.

“It’s alright, sweetheart,” he whispered, continuing to move in and out of me at an agonizing, torturing pace. “I feel it, too.”

He wiped under my eye with his thumb. I hadn’t even realized I was crying. “I must be going crazy,” I groaned when he angled his hips, hitting a spot within me that caused my body to shudder.

He turned my face to him and smirked. “Then I must be going crazy too because I want this Janea. No matter how long it lasts. Forever, or if it’s only for today, I want this. Tell me you want this, too.”

Can I tell him the truth? What did I have to lose?

My heart.

I sighed, then smiled. “I want this for however long it lasts.”

A devastating smile covered his face. He hiked my leg over his shoulder and went deeper inside me. My nails scored his back as the sounds of our lovemaking echoed around the room. This wasn’t what I expected, but it was exactly what I needed.

Eros was what I needed.

With his thumb, he rubbed my clit and hit that spot inside me, which sent me soaring. “Niko!” I screamed as I clenched around his dick. His thrusts sped up and became erratic. With his head in the crook of my neck, he stiffened above me and groaned as he released inside of me.

Breathing erratically, he rested his forehead against mine before pecking my lips. He slipped from inside me, then rolled off of me, releasing a long breath. He pulled me into his arms and released a sigh.

“The woman who tried to kill you was in my unit a long time ago.”

“You were in the military?” I asked with surprise and disbelief in my voice. “Military to biker, that’s an interesting change in careers.”

He chuckled. “A lot of ex-military end up as one-percenters. It’s about the brotherhood. Anyway, we had a thing.”

“A thing?” I asked. “What does that even mean?”

“We fucked. Long story short, she wanted more, and I didn’t. She wasn’t happy, but I did what was best for me. Anyway, she got out and was supposed to have died in a robbery.”

“Died?”

“Yeah.” He pulled me closer and kissed the top of my head. “Broke my heart when I heard. I didn’t love her, but I did care for her and wanted what was best for her.”

“She faked her death?” I asked. “Why in the hell would anyone do that?”

“Money. The Vipers have plenty of it. And they snagged someone with talent. There’s no way she would have missed.”

“What are you saying?” I asked.

He blew out a breath. “She knows I’m involved. This isn’t just about fulfilling a contract anymore. This is about revenge.”

“How do we handle this?” I asked.

I didn’t want to pull anyone else into this mess.

“There’s no we, sweetheart.”

I pulled away from him and sat up. His eyes zeroed in on my chest before they settled back on my face.

“Niko, I’m not sitting on the sidelines.”

“Savage Order is now involved, Janea. We’ll take care of everything. The question is when the time comes, what do you want to happen to your father? And make sure you’re sure about your answer because once you decide, there’s no turning back.”

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