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“I’m going to head home to Jia.” Mamba stood. “Try not to worry, Nel. We’ll find Jeremy. I’m surprised the kidnappers hadn’t tried calling your mother again.”
“If they did, she wouldn’t tell us.” Nella muttered. “I keep giving her a chance to be a better human being. But with each chance comes a heartbreak.”
I reached for her hand.
Mamba pressed his lips into a thin line as he hugged me.
When he was gone, Nella looked as if her world was ending. Taking her hand, I led her into the bedroom and pushed her to the bed. She looked up at me, hunger in her eyes as she watched me strip. When I was naked, I leaned my back to the dresser and touched myself.
I dragged a warm palm from my neck, down over my pecs and down to my abs. When I looked at her face, Nella was biting against her bottom lip and writhing against the bed.
I caressed up my abs again to pinch against my nipples.
There was something about this moment—about the way I feel as she stared at me. I sighed, tossed my head back as my left hand took a hold of my cock.
“Damn, Kid.” She whispered. “You’re so sexy. Let me see your ass.”
Smirking, I turned to give her what she wanted, swaying my body for her, getting her to focus on m and not on the bad things.
“I want to touch…” Nella panted.
“Then touch.”
I glanced over my shoulder to watch her crawl off the bed to her knees on the floor. She came to me, slowly, dragging out the anticipation, making m hold my breath.
When she pressed her lips to one of my cheeks—I gasped.
“Turn around.” Nella demanded breathily.
I barely had time to situate myself before she had her mouth latched onto the head of my cock. I licked my lips, pinched at my nipples and sighed for her.
Nella didn’t touch me. She braced her palms to the floor and looked up at me. I held the back of her head with one hand, rolling my hips forward. She gagged on me a couple of times but didn’t pull away.
“Nella.” I moaned. “Deeper—take me deeper.”
She released me to take a breath, then took me so deep, my eyes crossed.
My hands fell to my side.
My knees trembled.
“More, Ronan?” She asked, sweetly.
“You know what that look does to me.” I met her eyes.
“Take it out on me.” Nella teased me.
She was stripping.
Impatiently, I waited until she was naked and lying on the floor with her legs open for me.
“Ronan?”
“I’m trying to remember I’m supposed to be breathing.” I admitted.
She smiled and winked at me while trailing a hand down her curvy body to between her legs. Nella trailed a finger along her moisten lips then sank one finger into herself.
I growled and slipped to my knees to tug her hand away. I replaced her finger with my tongue and had her shouting my name before digging her nails into my shoulders.
