Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
“Nico!”
“What?”
“Maybe we should just start off small?”
“Small?”
“Yeah, small.”
“Pretty girl, there’s nothing small about your men.”
She groaned. “I walked into that one.”
“Yep. But I know what you’re saying.” He knelt by the bed. “We’re not going to rush you.”
“I just don’t know how I’ll react. I don’t want to disappoint you both.”
Nico rocked back, as though he’d been slapped. “Wait. You’re worried about disappointing us?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Okay, you’ve got to know that’s bullshit.”
“What do you mean?”
“There’s no fucking way you could ever disappoint us. Only thing that would disappoint us is if you stopped loving us. You gonna do that?”
“No, never.” She grabbed hold of his hand, holding it fiercely. “I don’t throw away the people I love.”
Something moved in Nico’s face. And he gave her a fierce look back. “Neither do I, pretty girl.” Leaning in, he kissed her. The kiss lingered on, he explored her lips with his tongue before sliding his tongue into her mouth.
“Fuck, I so want to taste you. Christ. I bet you taste delicious.”
“You . . . you could,” she said shyly.
He groaned. “Don’t tempt me. I think we should wait for Liam to be with us, though.”
“Then what are we going to do? I’m not going to sleep like this.”
“Me either.” He sighed. “Sure you can’t touch yourself while I’m here? That would be hot as fuck.”
She bit her lip. He drew her lip free and kissed it.
“I have an idea. What if I was pleasuring myself at the same time?” he asked.
“Are you allowed to do that without permission?”
He snorted. “No. But neither are you.”
“Liam hasn’t said that.”
“Oh, but he will. And I’m telling you now. No touching yourself without permission.”
She raised her eyebrows, feeling confused. “But . . .”
“I give you permission to touch yourself right now.”
Okay, this take-charge Nico was totally doing it for her. Not that she didn’t love joker Nico or sweet Nico. He was damn sexy and gorgeous no matter what.
Standing, he stripped off his pants and then sat back on the seat with his dick hard and ready to go. She licked her lips.
“You can pull off the covers or touch yourself with them on,” he told her as he ran his hand up and down his thick cock.
“Okay,” she whispered, watching him. Wow. He was gorgeous.
“I take it you’re okay with me having my dick out?”
She snorted. “You know I am. It’s so pretty.”
“A lesser man might feel insulted by that. Dicks are manly or sexy or handsome. Not pretty.”
“I think he’s pretty.” She sighed, watching as he moved his hand up and down the shaft.
“Wanna touch?” he asked
She glanced at the door. “What if someone comes in?”
“Do people usually just barge in?”
She shook her head.
He sent a quick text. “Just telling Li I’m going to be a while.”
“Will he be mad?”
“No, pretty girl. Of course not. And if he was, this is my idea. I’ll take the punishment.”
“That doesn’t seem fair.”
“You’re not worried about Liam punishing you, are you?” He watched her with concern. “You don’t have to agree to any of that, to being our sub.”
“No, no, I’m not worried. I just don’t want him to ever be truly mad at me.”
“The only things that would make Liam or me mad was if you deliberately put yourself in danger or if something was hurting or harming you and you didn’t tell us. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Now, are you going to touch yourself or just watch me jack off?” he asked with amusement.
Heat filled her cheeks. “I don’t know, I think I might be able to come just watching you.”
He gave her a satisfied smile. “Touch yourself, pretty girl. Reach down and cup your breast. Play with your nipple.”
Taking in a deep breath, she reached down and ran her thumb over her nipple. It felt a bit odd, doing this with him watching her. But she was so turned on that she needed the release. So, she played with her nipple, feeling electric shocks move through her body. She pressed her thighs together.
Nico moved his hand faster with a groan. “That’s it, pretty girl. Let me hear all the noises you make as you play with yourself.”
Shit. He was killing her.
“Reach down and cup your mound. Tell me, are your panties wet?”
She moved her hand down to touch herself, even though she already knew the answer to his question.
“Well?” he said in a low, demanding voice.
“Yes,” she told him. “They’re wet.”
“Take them off. You don’t need them. Hand them to me.”
“Nico,” she whispered, feeling weird about doing that. Why would he want her damp panties?
“Don’t think about it, pretty girl. Just do it. When Liam takes charge, I can let go and just do what he says because he’ll catch me. But it takes trust, being that vulnerable. So, if you can’t do it, I get it.”
She was nervous, yeah. But she also wanted to try. Nico didn’t have Liam’s natural dominance. But there was a subtler strength to him. And she felt safe with him. So, she pulled off her panties and handed them to him, knowing she was bright red.