Nico On Will's Lap Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" Nicole knew that the man hated being called old and that was the very reason why she kept calling him that. She had made it her life's mission to make his life as hellish as he wanted to make hers and she would stop at nothing to achieve that. She could see him clenching his jaws in anger and she smiled in satisfaction, an act that pissed Matteo off even further. "I might be an old man..." He replied, still holding on to her hair but letting his free hand roam over her body and rest on her ass. "...but You belong to me. You hear me? You belong to me!" He declared, bringing out his disgusting tongue and licking a nasty trail around her earlier. In all her life, Nicole had never felt more re

Kade prowled just beneath my skin, restless and hungry, pushing images of my teeth sinking into her neck. Mark her. Claim what’s ours. I shoved him back harder than before. “If you’ve had enough rest, then let’s go for another round,” I said, voice low and rough. Nicole’s eyes widened, a fresh wave of arousal flashing across her face. “You’re insatiable.” “Only for you.”

The girl placed her hand on Bruno's, and he had made it clear to her that he only needed a friend to accompany him to the event, as he didn't want to arrive alone while everyone else would be in couples. Nicole fixed her gaze on the girl's hand holding Bruno's on the table. Then she looked him in the eyes and bit her lip. She knew it drove him crazy. She took off one stiletto and placed her foot on Bruno's leg. He widened his eyes significantly. What the hell was Nicole playing at?

I warn, my voice steady with determination. Nico smirks, rubbing his jaw, the flicker of amusement dancing in his eyes despite the tension in the air. “That’s very cute.” He states, his smirk turns wicked. “Lucky for you, I like my woman feisty.” And then he pulls his jacket back and flashes the gun holstered at his waist. “The more you fight and defy me, the more appealing you become to me, Stellina." I jerk back abruptly, but Nico’s fingers clamp around my wrist with the force of iron shackles. He peels the bottle of vodka from my grasp and tosses it onto the seat.

That is encouraging. Nicole slowly proceeds to us, specifically to Leo. "Hey" she whispers, stretching her hand for him to shake but Leo abruptly embraces her. "You have no idea how much pain I have been through, Nikki. I thought I lost you" he murmurs and Nicole holds him back burying her face in his chest. Leo places his chin on her head with a content sigh and I can't believe I'm getting jealous. My awkward cough breaks them apart and they stare at me with raised eyebrows. Well, I just thought the hug was taking too long.

"I’ll go on the date, I’ll meet her. But don’t cry to me when you’re disappointed and nothing comes out of your arrangement." Nico sighed. "I knew I could always count on you." The gunfires on the other phone ceased, as did Jade’s screaming. I plopped back onto my seat, staring into my wine glass. Empty. I felt empty. "I’ll send the address and date to you," Nico continued. "Connor will be there to make sure you're on your best behavior." "Yeah," I slurred. "Whatever you want, big boss." "And you know I still love you, right? You know whatever I do is for your own good, right?" His voice was hopeful.

Even though it felt amazing. I'd tell him that my friendship with Luca was too important. And that I’d kissed Elliott. Yeah. That’s what I was going to say. I crept up the stairs till I stood by his room. I pushed the door open slowly. Nico was lying on his bed, scrolling through his phone. His tattoos looked darker and his powerful muscles flexed as he moved them. “You took your time,” he said. “I was helping Luca clean,” I muttered, stepping inside and closing the door behind me with a soft click. “Look Nico, we can't do this.”

The movement of his thumb across the crown sent a tiny burst of stars scattering behind his eyes, his balls tingling feverishly and swollen. He groaned as Theo’s palm brushed against the swollen skin, pleasure washing through his veins. “So,” Theo continued, “it happened that the editor guy is a rude asshole that’s also annoyingly self-absorbed—“ “What?” Nico rasped in a half-laugh. “What are you doing?” Reaching up, Theo slid his palm underneath his shirt and flicked his nipple. “Telling our story, of course.” “You’re joking?” “No.” “Ha.” Nico licked his bottom lip, insane desire blinding his vision. “How did we even get here?”

The table was cold against my butt but soon it was consumed by the heat between us… __________________ Nico pulled me to himself as though I was not close enough and planted a kiss on my head. He had finally let me free after bending me over the table with my hands still cuffed.We took a bath and he cared for me. "You need to get some sleep."He whispered in a gentle voice. "I love you."Nico said in a deep voice.I tilted my head upwards to look at Nico and our eyes locked. "I love you too.Will you stay just for tonight?I know our parents won't come upstairs."Nico looked at me and he nodded.

Just like that, Nico spins me towards him, and with a tug on my wrist, he pulls me closer to him. I stumble and crash against a hard surface, my hands instinctively shooting forward. I lift my eyes to see myself sprawled on his chest, clinging to the thick fabric even if I so much want to pull away. Nico says nothing, almost like he's waiting for something. The look in his eyes is dark and unfathomable.