Keeping his bride

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I glance at the clock. It’s only ten in the morning. We could have a full day of celebration at this point. “What do you want to do today? Anything. Just name it.”

Her eyes light up when she says, “Let’s go for a drive.”

I smile. She’s been having fun driving the different cars in the garage. Her favorite, though, is my dark blue McLaren 720S. She loves how fast it goes, and I love to watch her drive it. It’s fucking sexy as hell. “All right. That sounds like fun.”

“Let me go change first, though,” she tells me before finishing off her champagne and setting the glass down.

I watch her walk away, her cute ass swaying under her tight jeans. My cock instantly lengthens in my pants, and I bite back a groan. Scrubbing my hand down my face, I wonder how long I can go today without being inside of her. I think our record at this point is just a few hours. God, I’m such a goner for that girl.

Selina

I thought I needed drugs to get that ultimate high to sustain life. But, in reality, all I needed was Nico. He’s my newest addiction – a drug so sweet and perfect that I’ll never be able to rid him of my system. He’s running through my veins, pumping adrenaline into my once cold, dead heart, making me feel alive again. Every day with him is an adventure, and I absolutely love that.

And when we make love, the feelings I get are so addictive that I just want more of them. All the time. I’m insatiable. And I’m thankful that he is too. What once was a small spark between us has completely ignited into a full-blown forest fire. I just can’t get enough.

“Slow down, Lina,” Nico warns as I take a turn too fast.

I manage to get the car back under control. I’ve been driving more and more, getting the hang of it, and today I want to be fast and reckless. I glance in the rearview mirror, and the SUV that had been tailing us is no longer in sight. Gripping the steering wheel, I pull onto a side road. We’re out in the country, in the middle of nowhere, not even a house in sight except for maybe at the end of this dirt road.

Nico leans forward in the passenger’s seat and looks in the mirror. “I think we lost the bodyguards,” he says with a frown.

“Good,” I tell him before I unbuckle my seatbelt and scramble out of my seat and onto his lap.

I catch him off guard, and I can see the moment he realizes my intentions. His pupils dilate as he focuses his gray eyes on mine. “I fucking love it when you’re bad,” he hisses through clenched teeth as I grind down on his thickening cock. “We don’t have much time,” he warns.

“We don’t need much time.” For some reason, driving…and maybe just freedom, in general, gives me such a rush. My panties have been soaking wet the entire drive. And every time I would glance over to Nico, I would get the image in my head of riding his cock in the car, and it turned me on even more.

Wasting no time, I unzip his pants. He helps me with the next part, pulling his pants and boxers down to his knees until his thick, hard cock is free, bouncing up towards his stomach.

I wore a skirt for this very reason, so all I have to do is push my panties to the side before I’m sinking down on his delicious length.

“Wait,” Nico breathes, but then he groans as I seat myself, my slickness coating him the whole way down. “Oh fuck, you’re ready for me, aren’t you, sweetheart?” he moans.

I ride up and down on his length, kissing his neck, whispering in his ear, “I’m always ready for you.”

“Kiss me,” he demands. “Kiss me like you’re mine.”

My mouth claims his in a soul-stealing kiss. “I’m yours,” I breathe against his lips. “I’m only yours.”

His gray eyes darken as his hand grips the back of my neck and pulls my mouth back to his. He kisses me like our plane is on fire and going down. He pulls me so close that there isn’t any space left between us as his cock drives in and out of me in a relentless rhythm, my hips slamming down to meet each of his thrusts. “Oh fuck, Lina, you feel so good, so tight,” he growls deeply.

I don’t know if it’s the excitement of having sex out in public and anyone could see us or the fact that the bodyguards will be coming soon and catching us, but I reach orgasm in record time. It washes over me with violent crescendos, and I suddenly break our kiss, my moans filling the interior of the car, as my thighs shake from the intensity.

Nico grips my ass, taking over and driving his cock up into me over and over again until he too falls apart, his cock pulsing deep inside of me, spilling his release.

He holds me then, our hearts racing together, our breathing ragged. “Fuck, that was hot,” he whispers against my neck.

“Yeah,” I manage to say.

I see headlights shining in the rear window, and I watch as the black SUV pulls into the lane behind us. “Shit. They found us.”

“Thank fuck these windows are tinted. I don’t want anyone seeing you but me,” Nico growls.

I can’t help but smile at his possessiveness. I love that he wants me and only me and that I want exactly the same thing. We have a mutual obsession with each other. I don’t know if it’s healthy or not, but I could care less. I love it regardless.

His softening cock slips out of me easily, and then I fix my panties and skirt before climbing back over into the driver’s seat. Nico’s phone rings a second later, and he’s quick to answer it.

“Yeah, sorry about that, Tommaso. We didn’t realize we lost you, so we pulled over so you guys could catch up.” He looks over at me with a salacious grin on his face, and I cover my mouth to keep a giggle from slipping past my lips. “We’ll be heading back to the compound now,” Nico informs him.

I start the car and turn around in the grass beyond the dirt lane. I take my time now, not wanting to piss off the bodyguards again. Nico’s father has been putting more bodyguards on all of us when we venture out of the house. I’m definitely not complaining about the extra protection. Anything that keeps me safe and able to stay with Nico is fine with me.

I’m driving down the highway towards the compound when I feel Nico’s hand on my bare thigh. His pinky is dangerously close to my panties, and my breathing begins to pick up speed. I don’t know what it is about him, but everything he does turns me on now. It’s like I was so numb to everything for such a long time, and now it’s like a switch has been flipped. He makes me feel…everything. He’s brought new life into me, and I couldn’t be happier. It’s like I’m a completely new person, making up for lost time with a man I truly care about. I feel free.

“Is my cum leaking out of you and soaking your panties?” he asks, his voice rough with lust.

His question sends a shiver through me. “Yes,” I answer.

“Naughty girl,” he says before his fingers move under my skirt to the apex of my thighs. He runs his finger along the wet seam of my panties, pressing his fingertip against my clit, and I bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud.

I glance down to look at what he’s doing, but Nico tsks at me. “Keep your eyes on the road, Lina,” he warns.

My eyes go back to the highway as I anxiously try to concentrate on driving and what he’s doing to me at the same time. Nico pulls my panties to the side, and I feel his finger dip inside of me, gathering his seed before he brings it up to my clit. All of this feels dirty and wrong…but so damn hot.

He strokes my clit with his cum softly, and I grip the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles turning white from the pressure. “This is very dangerous, Mr. Vitale,” I breathe.

“I’m beginning to think you like dangerous, Miss McCall.”

He’s right. I love the thrill. I never knew I would be someone like that, but here we are. I love almost getting caught when I’m with Nico. The danger gets me off.

“Please, more,” I sigh. His light touches just aren’t enough. I need more. So much more.

He possessively cups my pussy then, his thick fingers entering me, fucking me as his thumb presses against my clit. I groan out loud, almost losing control of the car. A car beside me blasts their horn, scaring the hell out of me. “Oh fuck!” I cry out, feeling both scared and thrilled beyond measure.

“Is this the more you spoke of?” he whispers against my throat before I feel his lips sucking on my skin.

“Yes!” I gasp. I’m so frustrated with having to keep the car on the road that my brain feels like it’s being torn in two between responsibility and pleasure. “I need…I need to pull over,” I whine.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“No, no, no,” Nico chastises me. “Keep driving, Lina.” He drives his fingers further into me, causing me to moan loudly. “You like the danger of it, don’t you? You’re gripping my fingers so tight, pulling me so damn deep inside your greedy, wet cunt,” he growls.

His filthy words are not helping the situation. And just when I think I’m going to scream in frustration, I feel my orgasm hit me like a blinding force of light. I grip the steering wheel tightly, forcing my eyes to stay on the road as my entire body shudders. Tendrils of warmth and pleasure unfurl within me as I cry out in anguish, “Oh god! Oh my god!” I shamelessly grind against his hand, and Nico doesn’t stop until I’m literally slumped against the steering wheel, completely spent and fighting to keep the car on the road.

“That’s my girl. You did so good, baby,” Nico praises me, his fingers slowing until he finally removes them. He gently fixes my panties and skirt before sitting back in his seat.

I’m panting as I struggle to maintain my grip on the steering wheel, my legs still shaking from two intense orgasms almost back-to-back.

“Next exit,” Nico tells me nonchalantly, as if he didn’t just give me two of the best orgasms in my entire life, as if we didn’t almost wreck and die on the highway…several times.

I put on the turn signal, my body going through the motions as I desperately try to come down from my high and concentrate. Thank goodness we’re not far from the compound, and I feel a hell of a lot better when we’re pulling up to the gate. The guard at the front checks our car in, and I drive through.

When I’m parked, I finally breathe out a sigh of relief. Nico and I climb out of the car, and I glare at him over the hood of the car.

“What?” he asks, feigning innocence, and I can’t help but smile.

Tommaso, one of the bodyguards, steps out of the SUV that was tailing us and asks, “Were you having car trouble?” Concern laces his features as he says, “You were doing sixty and then ninety and then forty-five on the highway, and I saw you swerve a few times.”

Nico flashes me a cocky grin before turning to the guard. “Nah, Lina is just learning how to drive. I’ve been trying to teach her, but she’s a terrible student,” he deadpans. “She’ll get better with more practice, I’m sure.”

“Oh, okay,” Tommaso says with a nod of understanding before giving me a small, uneasy smile and then turning away to continue with his shift.

I walk over to Nico and smack him in the stomach with the back of my hand. “Asshole,” I mutter under my breath.

“You love me,” he retorts with a chuckle before walking towards the house.

My steps falter behind him. I know Nico was just joking around, but his words have a profound impact on me. I never thought I’d ever be capable of loving someone; never wanted to love anyone or allow myself to be that vulnerable in a relationship. But I know everything is different when it comes to Nico. And I think the impossible is happening – I am starting to fall in love with him.


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