Page 12 of Property Of Nicky

He pulls his head back and the heat is burning in his eyes, causing the need to sizzle right through me. And once again, my pussy is squealing at me to take things further. I wonder if he wants the same reward as he did last night: me in his bed.

He shakes his head. “You decide the stakes, babe. It’s your call.”

My cheeks split into a grin. He’s just handed me the keys and expects me to drive. I’m the one who gets to set the speed. But all I can think about right now is how I just want more kisses.

“Okay.” I nod. “If I win, I get another kiss. And if you win…” I pause thinking about what I could possibly give him in return, but he interrupts my thoughts.

“How about if you win, you decide which part of you gets to be kissed. And if I win”—his mouth quirks up into a wickedly sexy smirk—“I decide which part I get to kiss. Deal?”

My panties literally just got drenched, and now I’m squirming in my shoes. I’ve always longed to know what it feelslike to have a man do that. To have him licking and sucking between my legs. Although they have toys that are supposed to simulate the feeling, I don’t think a plastic suction thingy comes even close to soft, warm lips and a thick, wet tongue. Mmmm…yeah, I definitely agree to the stakes of the game. If I win, I know exactly where I want him to kiss me, but I’m pretty sure I’m going to be a winner either way.

“Deal.” I nod.

A sexy growl rumbles out of him, and he leans forward, nipping at my lower lip before he pulls away and reaches for the cue stick. I hop down from the table and tell him to go ahead and break, and when he does, I stare at his fine ass bending over in front of me as he lines up his shot on the table. Damn, his butt is so sexy. I’ve always wondered why some girls are so into butts, but now, the mystery has been answered by the man right in front of me. I want to squeeze his firm cheeks and hold on as he pumps inside me. I want to grasp the firm thing while he’s gripping onto my hair and fucking my mouth.

“You want something, babe, all you got to do is ask.”

His gruff, strained voice pulls me from my hot visions and I see him standing right before me, looking every bit as hungry as I feel. I hadn’t even realized he’d taken his shot, I was so entranced by my thoughts. Thoughts he’ll be more than happy to turn into reality right now if I just ask. But I know if I do, I won’t be able to stop. So, no matter how much I want to beg for him to make my fantasy come true, I can’t. At least, not until I get to know him better. Which is why… I won’t be able to finish this game.

“Can we take a rain check on the game, Trigger? I’m ready to go back to my room.”

His hunger turns into concern and he looks confused by my sudden mood change. “Babe, don’t pull away from me. You want to keep things PG, just say that, but don’t run. I’m not going toapologize for flirting with my girl, and my mouth will definitely be letting you know exactly what I want, but it’s okay if you’re not ready for that. Just tell me what’s going through your mind if you ever get uncomfortable or scared. Otherwise, I get to thinking that you’re shutting me out and my chest fucking starts to hurt.”

Goodness, he’s so sweet. He truly is an amazing guy. Honest, kind, thoughtful, and considerate. Everything in me wants to stay right now. To play the game and play with him, but slow is what I need. Slow is safe. At least for my heart it is. My pussy, on the other hand, thinks that lightning speed is the right pace because I’ve never felt the ache so deep between my legs. But I have to listen to what my head is saying, and it’s telling me to put the brakes on.

“I’m scared I won’t be able to stop, Trigger. I want you so much that I don’t think I’d be able to control myself. And, I’m not ready. At least, not yet. I’m not trying to run; I just want to slow down.”

He moves in and grips my cheeks. “So how about this, babe. We play the game, and for each shot we sink, we get to ask the other person a question about themselves. Then the winner gets to decide where we’re going on our date tomorrow. And when we’re done with the round, I’ll walk you to your room, stand outside your door, and give you a goodnight kiss. Then I’ll tuck my ass into bed and dream of all the things I’ll hope you let me do to you when the time is right and you’re ready for more. Sound good?”

I bite back my grin so I don’t shine the megawatt smile on him that wants to split my face because the man just made me happier than I’ve ever been.

“Yeah, sounds perfect.”

CHAPTER 7

Trigger

3 weeks later…

The clubhouse is packed tonight since we’re throwing a party for the guys visiting from the north chapter. I’m a bit tense because my girl doesn’t have my cut on to let everyone know she’s my property. In fact, I haven’t made the official claim yet because I was worried her sister would get wind of it, and then Nicky would get spooked again and think I’m moving too fast. I can tell she’s still not quite ready, but every day she’s getting closer.

We’ve been spending all of our free time together, and the more I learn, the more I fall in love with the girl. Everything about her warms me up inside. Her smarts, her kindness, her big heart, and her generosity. The girl’s a millionaire and you’d never know it on the outside. She’s not pretentious, instead she’s so damn grounded it blows me away. Not only that, but she’s funny. Before she’s had her coffee in the morning, she’s sassy as shit and that mouth of hers drives me wild. Not just because ofthe sexy words that come out of it, but because every time it’s locked on mine, I nearly come in my pants.

We haven’t taken things much further than kissing, and although I thought my dick would be ready to fall off by now, he’s not. He’s perfectly happy waiting in anticipation for the day we finally get to make her ours in every way. That being said, I’m not just hoping to sink the shot I’m about to make, I’m hoping I’ll get to sink my fingers inside her again tonight. I’m hoping she’ll let me have a repeat of what happened during her sister’s rehearsal dinner.

“Okay, babe. Red ball, right corner.” I call my shot and then line it up and take it, and the red ball goes right where I wanted. I turn toward her with a sly smirk on my face and she bites down on that lower lip of hers that I love nibbling on just as much.

“Okay, what’s your question?” She almost sounds winded as her breathing ratchets up.

We still play for questions, but now that I know pretty much everything about my girl, there are only a few questions I have left. All of them have to do with that sweet pussy of hers that I’m dying for a taste of.

“Do you want to know what’s going through my head right now, babe?”

She arches a brow, looking confused by my question. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her right between my legs. “That’s my question. So yes or no, babe?”

She tips her chin ever so slightly. Her cheeks already pinkening and eyes already growing heavier.

“I’m thinking about how I want to prop you up on that table right there and spread those legs of yours. I’m thinking about how soft and wet you are, and how I want to run my fingers all over you. How I want to make you come in front of this room full of my men so they know who you belong to. I’m thinking about hearing your sexy voice as you call out my name, lettingeveryone know I’m your man.” I lean forward, running my lips up her neck, right to her ear. “I’m thinking about licking off my fingers so I can get a taste of your sweetness and know how good it’s going to be when you finally let me get my tongue between your legs and buried deep inside you.”