Chapter 14 #2
All the women, even the ones who want Nico chant, “Ride his face.”
I turn back to Nico.
“Drink up,” he orders.
I toss the rest of the contents in the cup down my throat.
Nico places our empty cups in Abe’s hand. He picks me up and eases me over his shoulder.
“See everyone at the game next Friday in Happy Valley. Go, Penn State!”
Fifteen minutes later, we’re walking through the door of my condo. It’s a little eerie the way Nico walks around like he’s been here before. He hasn’t. I just moved in last month. After he exits the bathroom, he enters the kitchen and grabs two water bottles from the fridge.
Fitz exits the bedroom, shaking his head. “Nico, you’re supposed to let us sweep the condo first,” he mutters.
He glances at Fitz as he chugs the water and pats the small of his back. “I’m packing.”
“Serenity, Javier and I will be outside the door if you need us.”
“Thanks, Fitz.”
“I’ve got her. She’s safe,” Nico tells him as he holds my gaze.
A small smile curls my lips. I wish it didn’t. I just boosted his ego.
The second the door closes, Nico tosses his empty bottle in the garbage under the sink.
“How do you know where things are in my new condo?”
“Drink the water and use the bathroom. Then meet me in your bedroom.”
I love how he ignored my question.
He tugs the t-shirt over his head and places it in my hand.
“What do you want me to do with your shirt?”
“Put it on.”
I chuckle. “No. I’m not one of your little women you fuck who can’t wait to wear your t-shirt.”
“Put it on or wear nothing. And don’t take a shower.”
“Nico, I’ve been dancing all night.”
He pulls me close and bites down on my shoulder blade. “I know. Tonight, I want to smell your delicious cunt, not your expensive soap.”
My thighs squeeze together at his words. “So just the water from the bidet?”
“Serenity, you’re so technical sometimes.”
I disappear in the bathroom. After I remove my clothes, I sit on the toilet and relieve myself. A moan slips past my lips because it feels so good to pee. Then I turn on the shower, grab the wand, and douse my pussy with warm water.
The door flies open. His whiskey eyes drink me in.
“You could knock,” I grit out. I struggle to hold his gaze, fighting the urge to let my eyes wander to his hardened shaft.
I see he didn’t waste time getting undressed.
“I wanted to make sure you’re following my orders. Are you getting off on the shower wand?”
I smack my lips. “Not tonight. I’m washing away any remnants of urine.”
He growls, “I want my fix.” Nico snatches a towel off the rack. He pats my pussy dry then tosses it on the floor.
Tugging my hand, he leads me into my bedroom and grabs his t-shirt off the dresser.
“I’m not wearing your t-shirt, Nico.”
He halts in front of my bed and shoves the shirt over my head. He continues pushing my arms through the sleeves. Nico takes his time freeing my hair from the ponytail and fanning my straightened hair over my shoulders.
A scowl morphs on his handsome face. “Why did you straighten your hair?”
“To switch it up. I don’t want to wear it wavy or in curls all the time.”
He pushes the shirt up, exposing my large ass cheeks, hips, pussy, and thick thighs.
“Fuck, you're perfect,” he mutters under his breath.
“Only you think that.”
He meets my gaze. “I see and hear guys talk about your fat ass and thick thighs in passing. I want to shove my fist through their throats for lusting after you. They want to desperately know what it feels like to be between your legs. I won’t let that happen.”
“So they just want to fuck me because I’m not skinny and the lower half of my body is thicker?”
“I’m saying they want what’s mine,” he slurs.
I glance around his broad frame, noticing the bottle of whiskey on the nightstand. “Nico, what’s wrong?”
Flecks of green and gold flicker in his whiskey-colored eyes beneath the baby chandelier. “I fucked us up. Now I have to find out everything about you second-hand. And it’s not like you’ll ever give me a straight answer. Like why you’re not registered at school as Serenity Cichello.”
My heart pounds in my chest. Why is he prying where he shouldn’t?
My eyes go wide. “Nico, we fuck. That’s all. You don’t get to know anything personal about me. You lost that right the moment you destroyed us.”
He grips my chin and leans in clenching my earlobe between his teeth. “The day you walked through those doors at my high school, you belonged to me. Don’t you understand you’re my future? We’ll be miserable together, princess.”
“No, we’ll marry others in the mafia.”
“You think I’ll let another man please you. Fuck no,” he growls.
“I’ll kill every man who thinks he can have you.”
“You sound like a deranged psychopath.”
“Because I am. Not sure why you don’t get it. You’re mine forever, Serenity.”
He steps back. “I promise I’ll find out what happened to you.”
I bang my fists against his chest. “Nico, please drop it.”
His wild eyes search mine for a beat. “I see.”
He says it like he just cracked the code.
“I will find the person or people who made you the coldest bitch alive.”
“Shut the fuck up,” I roar at the top of my lungs.
“Serenity,” Fitz's voice sounds from the front door.
I exhale. “I’m fine.”
“Serenity, I need to see that you’re okay,” I hear him say outside the open door.
He peeks around the corner. Luckily, I’m wearing Nico’s shirt.
Nico, on the other hand, is naked. But doesn’t seem to care.
“I wouldn’t ever hurt her physically. However, mentally…” he chuckles. “That’s a different story.”
Fitz shakes his head and walks away.
Nico pulls me toward the side of the bed. He chugs the whiskey and places it back on the nightstand.
“I will never be yours, Nico.”
He laughs again. “You’ll never love me again, but you’ll still be mine, princess.”
Nico lies on the bed and pulls my hand until I’m straddling his chest.
“You don’t want other guys pleasing you.”
I scowl down at him. “I do.”
“Yeah, sure. Now suffocate me with your wet pussy.”
Nico grips my hips until I’m sitting on his face. “Hold on,” he mutters.
I do as I’m told. Despite our huge argument, I rock my pussy over his tongue. Each time it slides along my slick folds. Why won’t I really give another man a chance? One day I’ll have to. If I don’t, I’ll never move on from Nico.
“This isn’t healthy,” I groan as I rock my hips rhythmically.
He ignores my words and tongue-fucks me faster. I throw my head back, moaning.
“Your tongue feels so fucking good.”
My ex’s tongue is pure magic the way it worships my core.
I hate that he knows how to please me. Nico will always work hard to give me the best orgasms. He does it so I won’t want another man. That’s a problem.
The man raises his head a bit sucking my clit until my body shakes uncontrollably.
“Oh, God!”
Waves of intense pleasure wash over me repeatedly. Gasping for air, I clutch the headboard tightly.
My fingers dig into the edge of the headboard as I look down at him, a scowl still etched across my face.
“The sweet taste of your pussy drives me nuts,” he confesses.
I grip my strands, then flip over onto my belly and take his dick into my mouth.
He loses complete control each time his dick hits the back of my throat.
“Serenity, I’ll never free you,” he admits as he opens my pussy with his thumbs and sucks and sucks until we’re both writhing and coming at the same time.
The way our bodies behave when entwined should be studied. We’re a perfect match for each other. If only we didn’t hate each other.
Nico’s dick slips from my lips. He stands on his knees behind me and slams into my pussy mercilessly.
“Yes, I need this, Nico. Don’t let up. Give it to me. Harder,” I order.
I peek over my shoulder. His muscled chest glistens with my cum. It turns me on even more. His black strands stick to his face. His pink lips are puffy from caressing my cat. I hate that Nico is the finest man I’ve ever seen.
He halts his movements and gathers my hair in his fist. “You know I’ll never let you go, Serenity.”
I lower my head and take each punishing thrust.
“Serenity, look at me.”
I ignore him and rub my clit, chasing my next orgasm.
He yanks my hair until his lips graze my cheek. “You’re fucking mine, Serenity. I fucking mean it.”
He slams into my needy pussy again. “I fucking hate you and love you at the same time, Serenity.”
“I don’t love you anymore, Nico.” Pain is evident in every word. I’m sure he can see the hurt in my gray eyes.
His hand covers mine as I stroke my clit. “Tell me you understand I will end any man who tries to take what belongs to me.”
“I’m not yours, Nico,” I bite out through gritted teeth.
He stills inside me. “No? So it’s okay if I fuck your cheer team?”
A devilish grin curls his lips. “You’re okay with me making them come multiple times?”
I attempt to slide off his dick. He fists my hair tighter, holding me in place.
I smack at his arm. “Do it and you’ll see a side of this cold bitch you’ve never seen before.”
He chuckles. “I just wanted to prove a point. You don’t want me to fuck anyone else.”
Nico circles his cock inside my walls. My lips part and my eyes roll in the back of my head. “You fucking good dick asshole,” I murmur.
“I’ll only ever make you come, Serenity. Only you.”
What does that even mean?
He takes my lips with need and passion as he fucks another orgasm out of me.
Nico releases my hair, dropping my body onto the bed. My heavy eyelids lower as I lay there shaking. I feel a warm washcloth between my legs. I welcome the warmth.
“Thanks for a good time. You can leave.”
He gathers me in his arms and pulls the blanket over our naked bodies.
“Serenity, go to sleep.” His deep voice sends shivers up my spine.
My eyes flutter open, trying to adjust to the darkened room. He had turned the lights off.
I face him and bury my head against his hairy chest.
“Don’t say a word,” I warn.
“You’re safe with me, Serenity,” he whispers.
I feel tears sting the backs of my eyes.
He understands now that safety is very important to me. This is another night I feel safe in Nico’s arms.