All Chapters of Sixty Shades Of Ice: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Nikolai“Sit your ass down, Nikolai.” Jeremy said, eyes glaring at me.I gritted my teeth, feeling raw, uncontrollable anger racing into my system. He walked out on me.Nathaniel fucking walked out on me?How fucking dare him.“Yeah Niko, Jeremy is right, let him go, I think you actually hurt his feelings.” Clinton stated, sighing as he leaned against the table.“Hurt his feelings? What about mine? And how he disregarded mine, huh?” I snapped almost instantly, knowing that I am not currently in a good head space.“Well I do agree with him, I don’t think you’re ready for a relationship if you’re going to treat him like a thing which belongs to you.” Jeremy added.“Of course he fucking belongs with me.”Clinton shook his head before facing Jeremy. “I don’t think he is getting the hang of things. And being honest, I do pity the kid, having to suffer through Niko’s tantrums.”“That boy is confused,” Jeremy said plainly. “And instead of giving him space, you corner him in public and threat

Nikolai Heaven? Well that’s a bloody understatement of the kind of euphoric feeling buzzing through my system. His hot moan dropped on my ear, and I was forced to jerk the both of our cocks together, roughly, and that shit felt so good. “Shit baby….. I think our cocks were meant to be.” I thrust my hips, creating a circle with my hand, and pumping both our dicks together inside of it. Nathaniel’s heavy pants whimpered through, and I was forced to drop my gaze on his lips. Those beautiful lips that would wrap around my cock. “Kiss me baby, fucking kiss me while touching me.” I breathlessly said, partly feeling my brain cells meshing into brain rot. And I couldn’t help but notice little things about him. The way his breath hitched against me, the way his voice broke on my name like he didn’t even realize he was saying it, it sent something straight through my chest, sharp and addictive. I tightened my hold, pulling him closer, needing him there, needing that reaction

NathanielWeird.What’s he doing in an ice cream shop?He doesn’t actually seem like someone who’s up for these kinds of things.I stood, frowning hard as I watched Professor Leo hurriedly walk out.My phone vibrated in my hand again.I answered the call, sighing heavily.“Hi……” I said, clutching hard on the phone.“Why haven’t you been answering my calls, baby, huh?” Nikolai’s loud voice blasted through the line.I had to push the phone slightly from my ear.“Baby, are you listening?”I cleared my throat. “Yeah, I’m listening.”“You know what, fuck this shit.” He said, and I heard some rustling from his side before his voice resumed. “Where are you? I’m coming to you.”“No! You can’t!” Panic engulfed my tone, which I instantly regretted, cursing under my breath.Calm the fuck down, Nathaniel.“What I mean is that you can’t come, because I’m currently studying in my place and I really need some alone time to be productive.”“Fuck that shit, and we can do something even more productive

NathanielPlating the creamy pasta and salad, I sighed, shaking my head.“Can you quit the staring? You’re creeping me out.”When I turned slightly, I found Nikolai seated there, his gaze completely fixed on me. Unmoving. Intense. Like I was the only thing in the room worth looking at.I had to break the silence.“Well, you can’t blame me for admiring a masterpiece,” he said lazily, propping his face on his elbow, that familiar, dangerous smile playing on his lips.I rolled my eyes, setting the plates down on the table. “You’re so dramatic.”“And you’re avoiding the compliment.”“I’m ignoring it.”He hummed, clearly unconvinced.I walked back to the counter, grabbing the drinks just to give myself something to do. Something other than react.Because the way he was looking at me,It was distracting.“You’ve been staring since I started cooking,” I added, placing the glasses down in front of him.“And I’ll keep staring,” he replied easily. “You’re doing that thing again.”I paused. “Wha

NathanielI groaned, feeling something heavy pressing against my lower body, and somehow restricting my air circulation.Though I tried pushing whatever it was, it refused to budge.Opening my eyes, my gaze still pretty hazed with sleep-It was Nikolai.Of course it was him.He had his huge body partly pressed against mine, with his head snuggling on my chest.Like he belonged there.Which… he did.I exhaled slowly, my fingers instinctively moving to his hair. It was messy, softer than it looked, strands falling over his forehead as he breathed steadily against me.For a second, I just stayed there.Letting it sink in.Last night.The way he held me. The way he looked at me like I wasn’t lacking anything, like I wasn’t something he’d eventually outgrow.My chest tightened a little at the thought.I shifted slightly, and that was when he stirred, but he only climbed over my body further, using it like some thick log of a pillow.I chuckled, feeling a sweet and warm feeling pulsating th