closet. His apartment was sparse—like his office—but the superior quality of the furniture and fittings was easily identifiable. Sleek oak floors gave way to tasteful area rugs, and a comfortable couch in front of a modern log burner dominated the space.
“Come here.” He clasped my hand and pulled me around the couch before pushing me down onto it. “Oh my God… you in my mom’s house, looking so sexy and making her smile. I knew she’d like you.” He slipped the uppermost buttons of his shirt loose. “You have any idea how sexy you look when you’re impressing parents?”
I grinned but shook my head.
“So sexy,” he emphasized. “And I want you so much.” Hunger blazed from his eyes and my cock began to stiffen at the promise there. He directed his gaze to the bulge in my pants. “Is that for me?”
I nodded, suddenly breathless.
“Holy fuck. It’s like you were custom made especially for me, Jamie.”
I nodded again and he dropped down next to me and claimed my mouth in a kiss frenzied with passion.
“Come to my bedroom.”
My excitement level grew at hearing those words from Nico’s mouth.
He cupped my hard, hungry cock. “I want you in my bed, Jamie. I want to fuck you so deep and hard that the only thought in your head is me, the only name on your lips is mine.”
I allowed him to draw me back to standing and he led me to his bedroom. The entire apartment smelled like him, and I relaxed. Being so surrounded by everything Nico was like an all-encompassing embrace.
He stopped at the foot of his bed, and I smiled at the collection of soft throws and pillows. Four posts reached toward the ceiling at each corner of the bed, and he followed my gaze.
“All the better to tie you to,” he whispered, and I trembled a little in anticipation.
I reached for his waist and the button to his pants. “Let me touch you.” Wantonness and greed flowed through me. I couldn’t get enough of him, his beautiful body, and the strength in his muscles as they rippled beneath his skin with every movement he made.
He stepped closer, giving me easier access to him, and I pushed his pants to his knees. His hard dick bobbed against his stomach, and I laughed. “You were going commando?”
His mouth teased a forming smile. “I just never know when you’re going to want me available.”
“Always. In fact, I wish I’d known.” Thoughts of exactly how much mischief we could have gotten up to on the way home filled my head, and I grabbed his ass and pulled him close, taking the tip of his cock into my mouth.
He gasped and clutched the back of my head, holding clumps of my hair tight between his fingers. The light tugging sent sparks of pleasure-pain through me. I worked my hands over his shaft and cupped his balls as I moved my head back and forth, feeling his hot, smooth cock slide in and out of my mouth. That soft skin turned me on, and I wriggled, trying to push my cock against my pants, looking for enough friction to satisfy my need.
He groaned. “Lie down.”
I looked up as I swirled my tongue across him.
“Lie down,” he insisted.
I wriggled up his bed.
“Take your pants off.”
I shivered. I liked commanding Nico in the bedroom. Maybe I really did have a power kink.
I lay on my back, my cock pointing straight up, desperate to take myself in hand.
Just one touch… One stroke.
I reached down.
“No.” The word left Nico’s mouth like a bullet crack and I stilled. “Don’t make me tie you up.”
I shook my head and closed my eyes, trying to eliminate visual stimulation, trying to calm myself but the sounds of the room only reinforced my desire.
“I dare you.” The words left my mouth and I pressed my lips together. What had I just said? I’d never engaged in any kind of kink before. No one had ever tied me anywhere. Usually, my anxiety wouldn’t allow it. I couldn’t imagine being so vulnerable.
But somehow, with Nico, everything was different. I wanted to be vulnerable with him. I trusted him, and I was happy to demonstrate that.
“Do what you want to me,” I taunted. “I can take it.” And a delicious lick of power flashed through me at his sharp inhale.
His harsh breaths grew closer, and the sheets rustled as he climbed onto the bed. A whisper of silk flitted across my face and my eyes flickered