Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Exhausted. Pale. Too thin.
“Shall we take her tonight?”
Nico slid his cock out of his mouth with a frown. Someone else might think he was a jerk for not paying attention to the blow job he was getting. But Nico wouldn’t take offense. He loved sucking Liam off when he was busy doing something else.
“What? Fuck, no. We can’t just take her.”
“Why not?”
“She’s not ready. We’d terrify her. Then her brothers would cut our dicks off. And I’m rather fond of your dick.”
Nico cupped Liam’s balls, playing with them lightly. But Liam could tell he was thinking more about the puzzle that was Charlotte Malone than his husband’s balls.
She would be theirs.
The center of their fucking universe.
“They’re letting her fade away.”
Nico raised his eyebrows at his words. “Fanciful talk for you.”
Because Liam was a practical guy. He saw a problem, he fixed it. If he couldn’t fix it, then he made it disappear.
Simple.
Nothing about Lottie Malone was simple.
Nico licked around the head of his dick. Even in a serious conversation, Nico couldn’t keep his mouth off Liam’s cock.
Liam hoped he never changed.
Fuck, Nico knew how to give head.
Of course, he got plenty of practice. Nico drew away and walked over to where his jeans were, pulling a small packet of lube out of his pocket. Liam rolled his eyes. Nico bought the damn things in bulk, carrying them around. Just as well their housekeeper was in the lifestyle, or she might not be so understanding about clearing his pockets of lube packets before doing the laundry.
Not that you had to be a Dom or sub to use lube.
But there was also the playroom in the apartment. And they often left their toys around the place. They used to go to a club, but that had lost appeal and a few years ago, he’d put the playroom in.
Before Nico, he’d only played with subs that were strangers. Or near enough. He hadn’t even known how to care about someone else.
He’d nearly lost Nico because he’d had no clue about how to cope with his feelings toward the other man. Luckily, Nico was patient. And caring.
And stubborn as fuck.
All necessary attributes to have when dealing with him. Nico knelt before him again and squirted some lube on his fingers.
“I still think I should’ve killed Michael. He touched her.” Bastard. How had his brother found her first?
Nico scowled. “Yeah. You should do it.”
“What?” Liam stared down at him in shock. This was a first.
“Put concrete shoes on the bastard. And chop off his hands. And his tongue. Anywhere he touched her. Actually, maybe do that but let him live. That will be more punishing, right?”
“Fuck. I didn’t think I could get any harder.”
“You’re a sicko, you know that, right?” Nico grinned up at him.
“You love this sicko.”
“Yeah, I fucking do. Which is why I’m gonna have to be the voice of reason. We can’t kidnap Lottie. And we can’t kill Michael. We don’t even know where he is, anyway.” As he spoke, Nico reached between Liam’s legs and slid a finger between his ass cheeks.
Liam let out a low breath, pleasure flooding him as Nico drove his finger deep.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
“Yeah, that feels good, doesn’t it?” With his other hand, Nico drew his dick up so he could lick Liam’s balls.
Fuck. Fuck.
“I’m close.”
Nico murmured happily as he took Liam’s balls into his mouth.
Shit. Christ. Liam ran his fingers through Nico’s hair, tugging at it. Nico added another finger to his ass.
Fuck. Yes.
“Take my dick back into your mouth,” he commanded.
“No please? Your manners are deplorable.”
“Nico,” he growled. “Do you need me to tie you up and punish your ass?”
The grin Nico gave him told him he wasn’t scared. Christ.
What did I ever do to deserve him?
He had no fucking clue.
Nico drew his dick down and licked at the head. He was such a fucking tease. He just couldn’t help pushing, even when he knew that Liam was at the edge of his control. That he needed some relief. He drew Liam’s cock back into his mouth, down his throat. Those fingers drove in and out of his ass, then they found his prostate, massaging it.
Liam groaned as he released into Nico’s mouth. The other man hummed as he swallowed him down. The pleasure in Nico’s face floored him.
Fuck, he loved this man.
“Come here,” he murmured as Nico drew back, licking at his cock.
His husband stood, and Liam drew him in for a kiss, not caring that he’d just given him a blow job.
He was toned and colorful, and so fucking gorgeous that it took Liam’s breath away.
“Fucking love you, Nico.”
He didn’t say it often. Likely, not often enough given the way that Nico’s eyes widened then filled with pleasure. But he hoped he showed it every day.
He didn’t deserve this man. His warmth. His kindness. His undying loyalty. There was no one else he trusted like he trusted Nico.