登入Alessandro’s POV I watched as he hurriedly scrambled to his knees in obedience. I expected him to object, but he didn’t. Rather, his eyes stayed pinned on me the entire time. Hungry and desperate. I slowly slid my thumb into his mouth, watching the way his lips parted willingly, while he sucked on my thumb longer than I expected. When he stopped, I lifted my thumb back to my lips, tasting his saliva. Almost like the gesture rattled him, his hands were on my trousers next. Unbuckling and pulling my zipper down. I saw the way his eyes gawked at my cock hungrily, the way he ran his fingers from the top, touching it, feeling it, like he wanted to be sure it was real. Then he pulled down my shorts, and my cock sprang free. Thick, hot, and dripping with precum. I saw the excited look in his eyes, as he slowly ran his tongue around the tip. I moaned softly, as a shiver raced up my spine. I reached down and tugged firmly at his hair, tilting it backward. “Eyes on me,” I commanded, in
I could feel how close he was to me. The way his warm breath brushed the curve of my neck, which sent a chill racing up my arm. The smell of his cologne, something deep and intoxicating, even the fact that his bulge rested firmly against my ass, made my thoughts scatter. I know I shouldn’t have done that. I know it was reckless and stupid, but I didn’t care anymore. He immediately flipped me over, my back now pressed to the wall, my hands slightly apart but still pinned by both of his. His eyes stayed locked on mine the entire time, intense and unyielding. “Courage shouldn’t be mistaken for stupidity, little one. I expect you to know that much,” he said, his brows furrowing.“What’s the big deal anyways? You get to kiss me whenever you want and it’s okay? But when I do it, you act like I’ve committed a grave sin,” I scoffed, shaking my head. “Now that’s just hypocrisy.”I saw the flinch cross his face, almost like my words struck a nerve he didn’t want exposed. He inhaled and exhaled
“What?” she asked, looking at me in shock. “Nick, didn’t you hear anything I just said? That man is dangerous and—”“I heard you, Naomi, and I understand your cause for concern,” I interrupted smoothly. “But think about it. You clearly just stated that he was a dangerous man. Do you think it would be wise to do something that will piss him off? Because saying I shouldn’t dance for him anymore, after he has clearly paid for it, definitely won’t sit well with him. He could do something to hurt you or even the club, and I wouldn’t want to be the reason why something happens to a place that literally saved me when I was at my worst.”“And what about you? What if he does something to you? Do you think I’d be able to handle it? Do you know how that’ll make me feel?” She asked, moving closer now, as her gaze stayed pinned on mine. “I’d never forgive myself if something happened to you. Knowing I could have prevented that from happening.”Just then I reached out and hugged her. After staying
Absolutely flushed now, I leaned in closer. "Shut up Jamie." But that only triggered him more as he burst out laughing, clapping his hands together. "You freaky maniac! You went from zero on a Sunday to ninety mile an hour penetration on a Monday. Which one did you get? Please tell me you didn’t get a massive monster for your first time?""I didn’t get anything okay." I paused, looking for a way to say it without him making a big deal out of nothing. "Someone put it in me," I continued. Immediately his hands flew over his mouth in exaggeration. "Was it that guy from the club? You went home with him?""What? No. No I didn’t Jamie. Stop overreacting." I shot back immediately before he could spiral more. I knew he was gonna ask who it was but I cut him off. "I’m not going to tell you who it was so don’t bother asking."He scoffed at me, crossing his hands now. Slowly I lowered myself back on the seat, as I sat just at the edge. "Anyway it’s small," I whispered desperately, shifting again
Nick’s POV I don’t know how I got home that night, but all I know was that I didn’t get any sleep. I was horny as fuck, my cock was throbbing and hurting, yet amongst all that, he was all I could think of. My mind unconsciously drifted back to him, the way he stared at me intensely when I was in cuffs, the way he exerted the so-called punishment on me but also made sure to check if I was hurting or not before he proceeded, the way his eyes stayed on my cock most of the time while I wiggled helplessly under his touch. I should be mad at him that he kidnapped me and did all that to me without giving a fuck if my consent mattered or not. I should be mad that he kept saying he owns me, that my body belongs to him and he would do whatever he wants with it, but I’m not. I’m not mad at him. If anything, I want him. I want his hands on me. I want his mouth on me. I wanted to shiver under his touch as he traced every line on my body, right before smashing his lips into mine again. I wanted t
“Okay no. You’re not going to do that, Bee. You’re not going to analyze me like I’m one of your patients. Meanwhile I can’t always be happy. I have my good days and bad days.”I defended immediately, but she only chuckled. “Of course you do. Grumpy pants. There’s a difference between being happy and being genuinely happy. Right now, your expression, your smile, even the lines on your face, clearly shows that you are genuinely happy. And it’s not the kind that comes from when you close a deal or secure a major shipment. This is different. This is from here.” She gestured, touching my chest.I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of gloating in my face if I agreed with what she said, but a part of me knew it was true. Ever since that night when I first saw him, slowly he began to occupy my thoughts more and more. I always wanted to see him smile. I always wanted to know he was safe. I always wanted to make sure he didn’t worry about anything. I agree my methods might be a bit diffe







