Chatper 344


    Chapter 0344


    I wed at Nichs’s shoulders. He was wearing too many clothes. But then, so was I.


    His kiss devoured me, entranced me. I felt so fully under his spell that I couldn’t think clearly. All I knew


    was the trace of Nichs’s hand up my spine, slipping under my shirt. He lifted it up and off my head. It


    quickly was tossed onto the floor.


    He leaned back a moment and stared at me in appreciation. My bra was doing its best, barely confining


    by curves. Nichs ced his hands over my breasts, caressing me over my bra. I hated it now, for


    being in the way.


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    “Nick…”


    “Hm?” Nichs asked. His gaze was transfixed on the mountains and valleys of my chest.


    “Get rid of the bra…” I said, breathless.


    He smiled a bit, right at the corners of his mouth. “As mydymands.”


    What a ridiculous thing to say. Nichs was the prince. I was far from ady. But I liked the role–y. It


    made me feel sexy and powerful, like I had some control in my life.


    Like this, I wanted to give that control to Nichs. I trusted him to take care of


    my needs.


    His hands trailed along the band of my bra to the center of my back, where the hook sped it closed.


    He fumbled a little there, and I would haveughed if I wasn’t so damned horny.


    “Hold on…” He pulled when he should have pushed. “I don’t want to rip it.”


    “Rip it,” I said, desperation seeping into my voice.


    He growled in reply. In the next instant, the bra was ripped clean off me, exposing my naked breasts to


    Nichs’s eager gaze and his hands.


    He cupped me and massaged me gently. When my nipples peaked, he rubbed them between his


    thumb and forefinger. I dropped my head back and moaned.


    He stepped into me until I was fully pinned against the wall. Then he dropped his head and took one of


    my nipples into his mouth. Oh, God, his mouth was so hot and wet, his tongue so insistent,pping and


    circling those aching peaks.


    I shoved my fingers through his hair and held on for dear life as hevished his diligent. attention over


    me. Then, all too soon, he kissed down the valley of my breasts to sp his mouth over the other


    nipple, and eagerly gave it the same attention.


    I was a moaning mess, by the time he picked me up, hooking his hands under my thighs, and carried


    me to the bed. Slowly, he lowered me down so that my head was resting on the soft pillow. My body


    stretched out down the mattress.


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    He was always so gentle. It made my heart race, and a steady warmth burn in the center of my


    sof


    chest.


    Then he slipped his hands under the waistband of both my pants and parties and pulled thes down at


    once. They joined the pile on the floor. My shoes fell with them.


    Suddenly, I was very naked in the middle of Nichs’s plush bed. Nichs stared at


    a hooded gaze. He was fully clothed, but his dick was hard, making a very visible, prominent. tent in his


    pants. As he watched me, he ced his hand on it and groaned.


    It was sexy as hell.


    Slowly, his gaze traced down the length of my body, pausing at the apex of my thighs. He licked his


    lips.


    “I want to taste you,” he said. He slipped his suit jacket down off his shoulders and dropped it into the


    clothes pile on the floor. He started to unbutton his white shirt.


    Heat pooled in between my legs. I spread my legs wide in answer.


    Nichs’s eyes widened. He gave up on the buttons and ripped his shirt off instead. The


    buttons flew off the shirt, scattering around the room. One pinged off themp on the bedside


    table.