Todos los capítulos de Sixty Shades Of Ice: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

NikolaiFor a second, I couldn’t move.“Make me feel beautiful, Nikolai,” Nathaniel whispered again, his fingers trembling against mine.And something inside me cracked, something I didn’t have a name for.Fuck.Not desire in the way I used to understand it.Something deeper.Something that hurt.His eyes were glassy, wet at the edges, like he was holding himself together with sheer effort alone.I lifted my hand slowly, brushing my thumb under his eye.“You don’t have to beg me for that,” I said softly.His breath hitched.“I’m going to make you feel pretty,” I continued, my voice quieter now. “Not just tonight. Not just when you’re breaking.”His lashes trembled as he looked at me.“I’m going to make you feel it when you wake up. When you’re angry. When you hate me. When you don’t even want to look at yourself.”A shaky breath left him.“And I’m going to keep saying it until you start believing it without me.”Something in his expression shifted, like the words finally landed somewh

NathanielI could barely breathe.My entire body jerking helplessly beneath Nikolai while he kept me pinned against the mattress.He felt so fucking huge... his thick cock stretching my tight hole completely open... hmff...“Niko… fuck…” I cried into the pillow, my fingers twisting desperately into the sheets.Behind me, Nikolai groaned low in his throat, one hand gripping my bare hip hard enough to bruise while the other slid up my spine possessively.“I told you not to cum,” he rasped against my ear before burying himself even deeper.I screamed softly at the feeling, my overstimulated walls clenching around his thick shaft instantly.“But you couldn’t help it, huh?” Another rough thrust. “Couldn’t fucking behave.”“Nikolai…” I sobbed breathlessly.“So needy,” he kissed my shoulder roughly. “So fucking desperate to get fucked by me.”And God.I was.The raw fullness of his cock inside me was overwhelming, every friction-filled movement dragging right against my prostate deep enough

NikolaiI feel like killing someone.Anyone, and I will probably choose the fucker who keeps staring at my pretty boy.Fuck off motherfucker, I snarled under my breath.“Stop glaring, Nikolai, you’re going to scare people away.” The sweet melodic voice of my baby reached my hearing.I pushed the sweetest smile at him. “Staring at who, baby?” I wiggled my eyebrows, putting on an innocent look.Nathaniel rolled his eyes instantly, though the corners of his lips twitched like he was trying not to smile.“You’re literally threatening people with your face right now.”“Good.”“Nikolai.”“What?” I muttered, sliding my arm tighter around his waist while we stood in line for tickets. “They keep fucking staring at you.”And they were.Especially the group of girls standing near the candy counter.Every few seconds, one of them glanced over again, whispering to her friends before giggling like they weren’t obvious as hell.One of them even waved slightly at Nathaniel.Absolutely fucking not.My

NikolaiSo my baby abandoned me and ditched our date.Anger would be an understatement of what I was feeling.Right now, I really felt like killing someone, anyone at this point.Aimlessly, like I no longer had any hope in life anymore, probably because I didn’t have any, because my baby, the love of my life, had abandoned me.He left me alone, and harshly answered my texts for the past 8 hours, 27 minutes, and 7 seconds.I’m obsessed with him, I know.“Is there something wrong with him? He looks weird,” whispered that fucked up Clinton to Jeremy, clearly amused.“Rejection,” Jeremy said casually, leaning back in his seat.Both of them sat opposite me, as I was currently in the Elite mansion, and I was totally bored to death.“His boyfriend abandoned him on their first date,” replied Jeremy dryly.I snarled, “For the record, he didn’t abandon me. Something important came up, so he had to leave.”“More important than you and your date?” Jeremy raised a questioning eyebrow at me.My jaw

NikolaiI sat beside him.Gently weaving my fingers through his hair, as his sleeping body snuggled against mine, and a small smile tugged at my lips.After managing to calm him down and get him to sleep, I just couldn’t bring myself to leave him alone.Fuck his stupid mother.How fucking dare that woman blame him.He’s literally the sweetest soul.My baby.I stroked his jawline, admiring his soft features.He shifted slightly into my hand.And something in my chest tightened.“You’re going to be the death of me,” I murmured under my breath, almost fondly.I leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead, then another at the corner of his temple.Now thinking about it, Liam.That bloody motherfucker brother of mine could be behind this, and I still haven’t gotten back at him for the foolish stunt he pulled on Nathaniel.As gently and carefully as I could, I slipped away from the bed, making sure not to wake him up.Leaning in, I kissed his forehead, drawing the blanket over him pro