Page 195 of Their Twisted Rules


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“The place up in the hills we used to ride our bikes to.”

Why would he tell them? I can hear the rumble of Luke’s voice through the phone.

“She’s wearing my jersey. Of course I plan to fuck her.” Nico shakes his head as he stares out the windshield.

I swallow my bite hard and grab my drink to wash it down. Okay, wasn’t expecting that. I mean, I was kind of hoping but…

“No butt stuff except fingers. Got it.”

Oh my god! Seriously? They should be glad I’m not the kind of girl who needs to be wooed, or they’d all be shit out of luck. Have they ever had to work for a girl before? If they did woo me, I might have been the one attacking them.

“Be back shortly.” He ends the call and sets his phone on thedashboard. “You won’t get in trouble, sunshine. I have as much right to you as they do.”

I swallow my soda and set the cup in the holder. I arch an eyebrow. “So you brought me out here to fuck me?”

He pushes his hand through his hair and gives me a smirk. “I planned to get to that a little smoother than announcing it to Luke.”

“Oh, really?” I laugh. “You didn’t want to just check me out from the library?”

“Luke’s got it bad.” Nico shakes his head. “He wanted me to bring you back.”

“He likes to be in control.” Settling into my seat, I wiggle my eyebrows. “So, show me how you were going to smoothly get me to fuck you.”

He moves his seat back, reclining the back all the way. “Gotta set the scene.”

“Sure.” Trying not to laugh, I eat my last fry. My panties are always damp around Nico. It won’t take him much to have me.

“Tell me, sunshine.” He smiles, and that twinkle in his eyes about does me in. It’s the same twinkle that got us into trouble as kids. “Do you enjoy being ordered around or do you want to take control of your own sexuality?”

I wipe my hands on a napkin. Some of the laughter falls away. “Honestly I haven’t had much choice in the matter. The guys steamrolled me from the beginning. But I do like being told what to do.”

I can admit this to Nico. He’s not one of them. Well, he is, but he’s mine too.

“Take off your jeans, Harper.” Nico’s voice rolls over me.

This feels like the night with Luke in his car all over again. Except the sun filters through the trees instead of the dark. And this time, Nico’s going to fuck me. He undoes his pants and pulls them down, leaving his boxers on. My insides soften. I take off my jeans and put them on the seat behind me, leaving my panties on.

“Climb over the console and straddle me facing the steering wheel.”

I swallow but carefully climb over and kneel over his legs.

“Do you know how hot you are in my jersey? With my nameclaiming you, sunshine?” His hand grips the back of my neck, holding me still. His other hand trails over my panties.

“Tell me, Nico,” I whisper. His hand smooths over my ass and slips between my legs to tease me through my panties. My breath catches waiting for him to do more.

His fingers slip beneath my panties and over my pussy before thrusting inside. “So fucking wet.”

Gasping, I grip the steering wheel as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me, winding me up.

“I’ve dreamed of fucking you for years. Of sliding into this tight pussy and making it mine.” Nico tightens his hand on the back of my neck. “Be glad I’m not a jealous guy when I came back and found you being hunted by my friends.”

“They had me backed into a corner.” I close my eyes as he winds me tighter and tighter.

“I’ve seen you with them, sunshine. You crave their attention. You thrive on it. Your pussy begs for their cocks.” His thumb flicks over my clit, and I come all over his hand with a cry. “So fucking responsive.”

He draws his fingers out of me, still holding me up as I try to catch my breath. “I should have been your first and only, sunshine.”

“It’s not like you kept in touch all these years.” I didn’t think that bugged me, but it does. He was my best friend and moved away without another word. “You ghosted me, but not them.”