ADRIANA~~~I lie curled up beside Nick, naked and damp from the shower. My cheeks are flushed with heat and fulfillment. We had sex again in the bathroom. Nick had taken me everywhere possible. The countertop, bent over the toilet, under the shower, pinned against the wall, again and again, sending me into countless orgasms until I could barely stand. The bathroom was completely steamy when we finished. And dear God, I want him again. My body is craving for him already. This is what I've been craving for. This wildness, this hunger, this possessiveness in the way Nick handles me. It's all I've always wanted. My mind drifts back to the consensual contract I signed. The part where he says 'no love, no emotions' bothers me in a way I don't understand. I don't mind though. I was in a relationship with Ryan for a year. I loved him wholeheartedly, yet he never appreciated it. I think love is overrated. All I want with Nick is this wild passion. It's more than enough. For now. An im
ADRIANA~~~My thighs are trembling really hard. I can't breathe. I can't think. I can't even speak. Nick's lips are merciless. His tongue is ruthless, swirling and curling around my clit. I'm so sensitive. Each swirl of his tongue, each flick, each lick, sends tidal waves of pleasure through me. I moan in ecstasy, my wrists straining against the tie. I want to touch him. I want to hold his hair tightly and grind against his mouth. I want to feel the hard press of his lips moving over my cunt. He jerks me towards him suddenly, his fingers hard around my ass. "Nick..." I gasp breathlessly. He whips me around to lie on my stomach. My thighs are shaking, my core hyper sensitive. He pulls my legs apart and kneels between them. For a few seconds, nothing happens. I hear him breathing, steady and heavy. I anticipate his kiss, his touch, his lips. But what I feel is his hand on my ass. "Mhmmmmm... that's so good.""You like that, right?""Yesss.... I–oh..." He smacks my ass a secon
NICK ~~~ Adriana's eager answer makes my blood run hot. It's one of the things that makes me so crazy about her. Her eagerness. Her submissiveness. Her innocence. "Are you sure about that, Cupcake?" I murmur, slowly tracing the curve of her jawline. "Because once I start, I won't stop. I told you I own you. Signing that contract will mean you're bound to me, body and soul." "I have no doubts, Nick." She says in a clear voice. "I want to be yours. Pull me into your world. You want to be rough with me, then be rough with me." I slip my hand around her neck and pull her close, leaving just an inch between our lips. But I don't kiss her. Even when she leans forward, yearning for the press of my lips, I don't. It's been a long time since I felt this sensation coursing through me. This dominance, this craving for submission. I want Adriana to submit to me so badly. I want her docile, obeying my every command easily. I pull away from her and walk towards the bedside drawer. I can fe
ADRIANA~~~Nick doesn't take his hand off my thighs all through the drive. His fingers gently stroke over my skin, making my core clench. "I have to go to work tomorrow." I blurt out before a moan can slip out. His smile widens. He knows exactly what he's doing. "I know that. I'll drive you back tomorrow.""What's your house like?""You'll see."Several minutes later, he turns into an estate and drives down the tarred road. There's an array of houses on each side of the road, magnificent houses which leaves my jaw hanging open. He slows down in front of gleaming dark gates, then presses a button on the dashboard. The gates pull open and he drives in. I'm mind blown at the enormous duplex before me. The compound is pristine. Two other cars are parked by the side, a Bentley and an SUV sedan. The house itself is white and pristine, giving off a majestic vibe."You live here?" I gasp. He laughs at the awed look on my face. "Yeah I do. Do you like it?" "I love it. It's beautiful.
ADRIANA~~~I spend half of the afternoon scouring the internet for any information on Nick Lazzare. It's amazing how much you can learn about someone from social media handles. But Nick? I don't find a single useful information about him. A picture of him in the army displays across my laptop screen, his face contorted into a cold look, his eyes pinned on the photographer. Even through the photos, I can feel the intensity of that gaze. It's almost like he can read you with just a single look. True to what he told me, he served in the army for five years. He was enlisted at age eighteen. I didn't find any news about him being in the mafia, or him being involved in any of the crimes Ryan accused him of. I sigh deeply and sit back, slowly rubbing my temples. I don't know why I'm even bothered. If Nick was dangerous, my dad wouldn't have entrusted my care to him. Ryan just can't handle the fact that I'm with his brother now. I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. If I continu
ADRIANA ~~~ My toes curl with desire as Nick kisses me right in front of the vet hospital. I should stop him, but I don't. I only pull back when I feel his hands straying lower to my ass. "Okay, stop." I laugh as I pull away. "I'm only stopping because you want me to. A time will come when there will be no safe word, or refusal." He says. I smile up at him cheekily. I can't wait for that moment, but I say nothing. Then I sober up. "What about the pictures?" I ask. "I think it's my stalker. Maybe we should report it to the police." But Nick shakes his head. "If we report it, they'll contact your dad. And you don't want him to be aware, right?" I nod. "Let me handle it then." He strokes my cheek. "It would be easy tracing the location of the pictures, and the one who took them. It's part of what I do." "What exactly do you do?" He doesn't reply. He just smiles. "We talked about this, cupcake. No questions. Take me as I am." "I know, but I'm dying with curiosity." I gr