Nico’s eyes were dark with lust as his gaze collided with mine. He sat up and leaned over the center console as he pulled my pants and panties down, stripping me of the clothing that was covering up the bottom half of my body. There was nothing gentle about the way he gripped my hips and practically lifted me in the air before setting me back on his lap.
I lifted myself on my knees as he grabbed his cock and positioned it upright so the tip was pressed against me. As I lowered myself down on his length, he was stretching me to limits that felt almost impossible. I inhaled sharply, sucking in a breath as he filled me to the brim and I slid down until he was fully inside me.
Nico groaned, his fingertips were digging into my flesh as his eyes rolled back momentarily. “Jesus, fuck,” he murmured as his hazy blues met mine. They were glazed over with need and his tongue darted out as he wet his lips. “You’re so goddamn perfect, Harper.”
Heat was building in the pit of my stomach as he stared up at me. I pressed my hands against his chest and he reached over to the side of the seat as he put the entire thing flat. I was hovering above him, completely in control now. I slowly began to move, working my hips as I lifted them off his lap before lowering myself back down.
“That’s it, love,” he growled, his eyes darkening as he helped move me. “Ride my cock like it’s yours and no one else’s.”
We hadn’t discussed whether or not we would be seeing or talking to other people. Hell, we didn’t really have any conversations at all that had to do with what was going on between the two of us except the fact that no one could know. His words struck a chord of jealousy inside of me and it made me move my hips faster.
“There is no one else,” I told him as I stared down at him. “No one rides this cock but me.”
He nodded as mischief danced across his lips. “That’s right, baby. No one but you. And fuck,” he let out a low moan as I bounced on him faster, “you ride it so fucking well.”
He abandoned one hip with his hand and slid it down between my legs. His fingers instantly found my clit and he began to work his thumb against my flesh. Nico was skilled with his hands, not only while holding a hockey stick, but also when they were between my thighs.
“Your pussy is clenched so tight around me right now,” he groaned as he applied more pressure and worked his thumb faster. A sinister look danced in his irises as he abruptly slowed his movements. “You want to come, don’t you? I can feel the way your body is beginning to tense and the way your breathing is quickening.”
I nodded as I bit down on my bottom lip and continued to lift my hips as I slid up and down the length of his cock. “Yes, please,” I moaned and practically pleaded. “Please let me come, Nico.”
“You fuck my cock like you were made for it,” he said as he began to move his thumb again. “I want you to come for me, baby. Be a good girl and do it for me.”
Between him deep inside me, the way that his thumb rolled around my clit, and his words, it didn’t take long before I did exactly as he was asking of me. My orgasm tore through my body and I didn’t stand a chance against the earthquake. My body felt like it was going to split in two and I would gladly fall apart for this man right now.
Nico’s hands gripped my hips tightly and he took over as he fucked me from underneath. I was already riding a wave of ecstasy, practically paralyzed from the euphoric coma he had put me in. He pumped his hips a few more times before he was falling and crashing along with me.
He lost himself inside me and I collapsed against his chest as we were both riding out our highs. Nico released my hips and slid his arms up as he wrapped them around my body and held me close. We both still had our shirts on but I could feel his warmth radiating through our clothes. His touch was tender as he ran his palm across my shoulders.
I slowly pulled away and looked down at him. There was an indistinguishable look in his eyes but I couldn’t seem to look away. It was as if he was staring directly into my soul, looking at nothing but my flesh and bones. Nico was slowly breaking down my walls and stripping away everything I had worked hard to build up to keep anyone out.
He was inside my veins.
And I was addicted.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
NICO
Harper’s apartment looked exactly like I thought it would. It was as if she plucked an entire board from Pinterest and brought it to life. It was very warm with neutral tones. There was no clutter and not a single item was out of place. She stepped inside her space and led me through the small area until we were walking into her bedroom.
Neither one of us had really said much since we exited my car. There was still a pink glow to Harper’s cheeks and I couldn’t help but smile to myself as I knew I was the reason behind the color on her face. It was an experience, having one of her firsts. But there was something more that happened in my car tonight.
There was a shift between us and we both felt it.
I tested her when I told her to ride my cock like it was hers and no one else’s. I wanted to see how she reacted—and she took me by surprise. Part of me thought maybe she would stop and question me on it. Instead, it was like I lit a fire inside of her and she took exactly what she wanted. She made it clear that there was to be no one else.
Funny thing was, she didn’t know that I only had eyes for her.
She was all I saw and no other women mattered except for her. There was no one who would ever compare to her and one day I would tell her how I truly felt. Until then, I needed to at least assure her that there was no one else. She would eventually realize that there would never be anyone but her.
She was it for me.
It shook me to my core, but I had never been this sure about anything else in my life before. It was like my soul just knew her. She fit into the missing pieces inside me. There was no other way I could explain it. It bordered on the line of obsession, but I knew in my heart it wasn’t that. It was so much more—so much that I couldn’t find an accurate word to fully describe it.
“I like your place,” I told her as I lifted one arm and leaned against her doorway. Harper was already in her room, digging out a pair of sweatpants from her dresser.
She turned around to face me. “It isn’t much, but it’s enough for me.”
“It is you,” I smiled at her as I pushed off the doorway and stepped closer to her. “Warm and soft,” I murmured as I brushed a piece of hair away from her face. “It just feels right. Like home.”
Harper’s lips parted and a soft breath escaped her as her eyes searched mine. We stood like that for a moment with my fingers lingering on the side of her face. She was the one who broke eye contact as she cleared her throat and took a step back, directing her gaze down to her feet.
“The remote is on the nightstand if you want to find something to watch,” she told me as she grabbed the rest of her clothing to change into. “I’m just going to go into the bathroom and change into something a little more comfortable.”
I moved my feet, stepping in front of her to block her way as I shook my head. “You don’t need to hide from me, love.”
“I’m not hiding from you,” she lied through her teeth as she avoided my gaze and nervously shifted her weight.