The taste of my cum on his cock turns me on, spurring me to move faster and suck harder. Nico wraps my hair around his fist.
“Look at me,” he demands. Mouth full of cock, I stare at him through my lashes and hum, giving him my attention while continuing to bob up and down. “I’m going to come,gattina, and you’re going to hold every fucking drop on that delectable tongue of yours.”
He tugs my hair, controlling my speed as he fucks my mouth. I relax my throat and let him. Handing over my control isn’t something I’d do with just anyone, but Nico is different. When I’m with him, I’m free to explore a sexual side of myself I never knew I had. And part of me gets off on letting Nico boss me around in the bedroom. Or balcony.
“Fuck yes,” Nico grunts. His dick swells in my mouth as he comes in a burst of savory goodness on my tongue. I do exactly as he asks and hold every drop until he pulls his cock from my mouth, grabs the back of my neck, and tugs my face to his. “Kiss me.”
I shake my head.Is he crazy?My mouth is full of his cum.
“I want to taste what you taste. Us together. Now fucking kiss me, Savannah.”
He slams my lips to his, shoves his tongue into my mouth, and kisses me. He explores my mouth with slow, deep strokes as his cum drips out the corners of our mouths.
Nico breaks our kiss and rolls me onto my back. He wipes a drop of cum off my chin with his thumb and shoves it into my mouth. I nip the pad and shake my head. “I can’t believe you just did that.”
“What? Kissed you?” he smirks.
“Well, yeah. I had a mouthful of your cum in there.”
“So?” He shrugs. “You can suck your cum off my dick, but I can’t suck my cum off your tongue? Who knew you had such double standards.”
I shove his chest. “That’s not what I mean.”
There aren’t many men willing to do what he just did, and he knows it.
“If a man can’t suck his cum out of your mouth after you suck his cock, then he’s not even a real man. A real man, like me, licks off every fucking drop, and enjoys it. You know why?”
I shake my head. “No, why?”
Nico smiles as he rubs his fingers through my hair. “Because it means you’re mine.”
My heart flips, and my ovaries do a dance. How is Nico Romero, a man who’s never been in a relationship, so freaking cute? “Who knew your filthy mouth could be just as sweet.”
“Pretty sure it’s more filthy than sweet.” He wiggles his eyebrows.
“Whatever you say, baseball boy.”
“Speaking of baseball, will you go to my game tonight?” he asks.
I can sense his uncertainty. I’ve been wondering if he was going to ask. I already know my answer.
“I’ll go if you really want me to.”
“Of course I want my girlfriend to go.”Girlfriend. The moniker still makes my heart race. “I also want you to wear my jersey, so everyone knows who you belong to.”
His fingertips dance across my hip, sending shivers through me. “That’s a big step, don’t you think?”
“Going to my game is a baby step. A big step is moving in with me. Would you rather move in instead?”
My jaw falls open. Is he serious right now? “You’re joking, right?”
Nico scowls. “I don’t fucking joke when it comes to you. Move in with me,gattina. I want you in my bed every night, even when I’m on the road.”
“You’re crazy.”
Nico grins. “I’m crazy about you.”
“How about we start with the game and see what happens?” I run my fingers over the clipped sides of his hair.
