Page 37 of Eros
“Too many to count.”
“You don’t have any regrets about the lives you took?”
He looked at me and smiled. “No. Every one of them deserved it one way or another.”
“Would I have deserved it?”
He let out a breath. “No.” His fingers traced the inside of my thigh, causing goose pimples to pop up along my skin. “You stumbled onto club business. And I didn’t want to hurt you, Janea. If I did, we wouldn’t be here.”
“You’re serious, aren’t you?”
“I am. This world is dangerous, and I hate how you were brought into it. But I don’t regret that day. I don’t regret being in the park because you wouldn’t be in my life, right now.”
“You’re happy that you kidnapped me?” I asked, laughing.
He chuckled, then shrugged.
“You know what would make me an even happier man at this moment?” he asked, pushing my thighs apart.
“What would that be?”
I ran my hands through his soft hair as he settled between my thighs, feeling the warmth of his body and the scratch of his beard against my skin.
“Tasting your cunt.”
I giggled. “Your sex drive is insane.”
“Are you complaining?”
He spread my folds and ran his tongue from my entrance up to my clit.
“Fuck,” I groaned, tightening my grip on his hair.
“That doesn’t sound like a complaint, sweetheart.” He laughed against my core, causing a shiver to move over my entire body. “Your cunt loves my sex drive.”
He pulled my clit into his mouth and sucked, and the world swam with dark spots as my vision blurred. As a wave of warmth and tingles washed over me, starting at my feet to the crown of my head, I started to shake.
“Niko,” I groaned as my orgasmed rushed through me.
Moaning softly, he continued to suck, lick, and flick my clit. He pushed his fingers inside me, sliding them in and out. I moved my hips against his tongue, mirroring his rhythm as another orgasm moved through me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I screamed, my body shaking harder.
He continued his movements until I couldn’t take it anymore and pushed his head away. He sat up on his knees and wiped my juices from his mouth.
“I still here no complaints. See how quick I can getmypussy to cum for me.”
I giggled. “Shut up and fuck me.”
I watched him pull his dick from inside his boxers and line himself up at my entrance.
He chuckled, then entered me to the hilt in one strong thrust. I scooted back, and a smirk crossed his face. “Don’t talk shit, then run, Janea. Take all this dick.”
His fingers dug into my thighs and pulled me back closer to him, then he pushed both my legs back and thrusted inside of me over and over again. The sounds of my screams and his grunts mingled in the air along with the primal scent of sex as he claimed not only my body, but my heart and soul. I didn’t know when things changed between us but not only was he the only man who made me feel these emotions, he had ruined me for anyone else. I would now see my life as before Eros and after.
Tears filled my eyes, as he hit a spot inside me that sent me crashing again. He leaned forward and licked the tears from my skin. “You’re mine, Janea Thorne.” He thrusted hard. “And one day, I’m going to make you, my wife.”
With one last thrust, he grunted as his body stiffened, and his warm release filled me. When he pulled back to catch his breath, a smile crossed his face. He brushed the hair away from my face and wiped a tear away from under my eyes.
