Chapter 19
They moved to the large leather chair in the corner of the security room, the one Nico used when he wanted to watch the city burn on multiple screens at once.
She sat down slowly, deliberately, her eyes never leaving Nico’s face.
His chest was heaving. His pupils were blown so wide his eyes looked black.
“Take off my pants,” she commanded.
Nico dropped to his knees immediately, his hands shaking as he reached for the button of her jeans.
He fumbled with it, twice, before finally getting it open.
He pulled the zipper down with agonizing slowness, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
Bea lifted her hips, and he peeled the denim down her thick thighs, over her knees, off her ankles.
Her underwear followed, they were already soaked through.
She settled back into the chair and spread her legs wide.
Draping them over the padded arms so she was completely open to him.
“Crawl to me,” she said softly.
Nico’s eyes fluttered closed for a moment, and when they opened again, he looked absolutely wrecked.
He crawled.
Not quickly. Not gracefully. He moved like a man starving, like every inch closer to her was salvation and damnation wrapped together.
His hands pressed into the floor, his shoulders hunched, his gaze locked between her thighs like he’d found religion.
When he reached the chair, he looked up at her, waiting for permission.
“Good boy,” Bea whispered. “Now put that smart mouth to better use.”
Nico buried his face between her thighs with a groan that vibrated through her entire body, his hand on her belly lifting it up for better access.
“Fuck,” Bea gasped.
He licked her with fervent intensity, no hesitation, no teasing.
His tongue was hot and wet and relentless, dragging through her folds, circling her clit, dipping inside her.
He sucked her into his mouth like he was trying to devour her whole.
Bea’s head fell back against the chair, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling hard.
“Yes,” she breathed. “Just like that, fuck, don’t stop.”
Nico groaned against her, the sound muffled and desperate. His hands gripped her thighs, holding her open, keeping her exactly where he wanted her. He worked her with his tongue, fast, then slow, then fast again, until she was trembling. Her hips rolling against his face.
“Nico-” Her voice broke. “I’m going to-”
He sucked her clit hard, and Bea shattered.
She came with a sharp cry, her thighs clamping around his head, her body arching off the chair.
Nico didn’t stop, he licked her through it, drawing out every tremor until she was gasping for air.
When she finally released him, he pulled back, his face glistening, his eyes wild.
And then something shifted. Nico stood abruptly, his hands going to his belt. He yanked it open, shoved his pants down just enough to free his cock, thick and hard and already leaking.
“Now you stand up,” he growled.
Bea blinked, still dazed from her orgasm. “What-”
“I said stand the fuck up.”
The command in his voice sent a jolt of heat straight through her. She obeyed without thinking, rising on shaky legs. Nico grabbed her by the hips and spun her around, bending her over the arm of the chair. His hand came down hard on her ass, once, twice, and Bea gasped.
“You think you’re in control?” he snarled, his voice rough and dangerous. “You think you can just use me without consequences?”
Before she could answer, he thrust into her in one brutal thrust. Bea screamed.
“Fuck,” Nico groaned, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. “You feel so fucking good.”
He didn’t give her time to adjust. He pulled out and slammed back in, setting a punishing rhythm that had her clawing at the leather chair for purchase.
“Nico, oh,”
His hand wrapped around her throat from behind, pulling her upright so her back was pressed against his chest. He squeezed, not enough to cut off her air, but enough to make her feel owned.
“Say my name,” he demanded, his breath hot against her ear.
“Nico-”
“Louder.” Growling into her ear his teeth clinched, his breath labored.
“Nico!”
“That’s right.” He thrust harder, deeper, his hips slamming against her ass with every punishing push of his hips. “You’re mine right now. Do you hear me? I’m in charge.”
Bea could barely breathe, could barely think. The pressure of his hand on her throat, the relentless pounding of his cock inside her, it was too much, too intense, too fucking good. “You like being fucked like this?” Nico growled. “You like being my dirty little slut?”
“Yes,” Bea gasped.
“SIR!.” He demanded
“Yes sir!”
“Tell me what you are to me!”
“I’m your dirty slut sir, fuck, I’m yours!”
Nico pulled out suddenly, and Bea whimpered at the loss.
“Sit down,” he ordered.
She collapsed into the chair, her legs trembling. Nico dropped to his knees in front of her and shoved two fingers deep inside her, curling them upward. Bea’s entire body jolted.
“Nico, wait,” unsure of what she was feeling, it was so good, but different.
“No.” He pumped his fingers hard and fast, hitting that perfect spot inside her over and over. “You’re going to give me everything.”
“I can’t, there’s too much pressure, it feels weird-“
“I know exactly what it is.” His eyes were dark, predatory. “And you’re going to let it happen.”
“Nico, stop, it feels like-”
He pulled his fingers out and thrust his cock back inside her, pressing his body into hers roughly. He fucked her hard, harder than before, his hand returning to her throat.
“You’re going to come for me,” he growled. “And you’re going to fucking soak me when you do.”
Bea’s vision blurred. The pressure was building, building, building..
Nico pulled out again and shoved his fingers back inside, hitting that spot fast and brutal.
“Nico, I can’t, it’s too much,”
“Bear down,” he commanded, squeezing her throat tighter. “Now”
Bea obeyed without thinking, and she exploded. Liquid gushed from her body as she screamed, her entire body convulsing. Nico ripped his fingers out and rubbed her clit fast and hard, making the fluid spray everywhere, on his hand, on the chair, on the floor.
“Fuck yes,” he groaned, watching her with feral satisfaction. “That’s it, give it all to me.”
Before she could catch her breath, he shoved his cock back inside her and fucked her through the aftershocks. Bea was sobbing now, overwhelmed, her body shaking uncontrollably. “One more,” Nico demanded. “Give me one more.”
“I can’t”
“Yes, you can.“
He pounded into her relentlessly, his hand still on her throat, his other hand reaching between them to rub her clit. The combination was devastating.
Bea came again with a broken scream, her body clenching around him so hard she saw stars.
Nico followed immediately, his hips stuttering as he buried himself deep and unloaded inside her. He groaned, low and guttural, his entire body shuddering.
“Fuck,” he gasped. “I’m going to fill you up like this all the time now. I’m going to fuck you every day until you’re carrying my baby.”
Bea’s breath hitched.
“You hear me?” Nico’s voice was rough, possessive. “I’m going to knock you up first. I’m going to watch your belly grow with my child and know that everyone can see you. are. Mine.. " He stayed inside her, both of them breathing hard, their bodies slick with sweat and her release.
“Say you want that,” Nico whispered against her neck.
Bea’s voice was barely audible, her mind fuzzy and heart still beating fast. “I want it.”
“Say you want me to breed you.” He kissed up her neck and down her jaw.
“I want you to breed me.” She was on a birth control shot so there wasn’t a chance of her getting pregnant any time soon, but damn if she didn’t like the idea of these men taking their turns trying to knock her up.
Nico groaned, his cock twitching inside her. “Fuck, Bea. You’re going to ruin me.”
She laughed breathlessly. “Pretty sure you just ruined me first, like seriously Nico, what the fuck was that?”
He pulled back just enough to look at her, his eyes still dark, still hungry, but softer now.
“Me showing you who exactly I am, and thank you for letting me.” he said simply.
And then he kissed her, slow and deep, while he was still buried inside her.