Page 8 of Kidnapped Bride

He stood as he wiped his hand on his slacks and then unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way.

I touched myself lightly as his shirt slid off his shoulders and fell to the ground, revealing hard planes of bronzed muscles covered in ink he never told me about.

It was damn sexy and made my groin ache worse than before.

A light trail of hair ran down from his chest, disappearing beneath the waistband of his slacks, breaking up the smoothness of his skin.

"Careful," he chided playfully. "You're staring."

"You're hot," I breathed, realizing how stupid I probably sounded. Niko chuckled and unzipped his pants, and the rasp made goosebumps rise on my arms and chest. When he shoved his pants down and his dick sprang up, I swallowed hard. He was huge and I was drooling.

"Like what you see?" he asked, stroking himself, but all I could do was nod.

I didn't know what to say to a man who stood over me naked and rock hard.

Nothing felt right, everything seemed awkward or embarrassing, but I found my hips tilting up and my legs spreading as he kicked off his pants and lowered himself to one knee, placed cautiously between my spread thighs.

"Your little pussy needs filled up, doesn't it, Princess?"

"Oh, God," I whimpered, already clenching before he'd even touched me. The way he spoke to me was so erotic, I couldn't stop the gush of moisture from my core. I was sopping wet, dripping so much I could feel it.

And he put a finger between my folds and drew it upward toward his mouth, letting some of that moisture drip down his hand and wrist until he sucked it off and licked it clean.

"God, that's so hot… Look how wet you are. You really want me, don't you?" He leaned forward, resting a hand by my head on the couch cushion, and gripped his dick, sliding it through the mess between my legs. "Don’t you?" he repeated when I didn't respond.

"Yes," I mewled, and he chuckled.

"You don't sound convinced, Kira." Niko's head dipped into me and I shuddered, reaching for his sides. But he grabbed my wrists in one hand and pinned them down against my sternum. "Make me believe you." His hips pumped in tiny pulses, teasing my entrance until I couldn’t take it.

"Yes, I want you… please," I whined, but he still teased.

"Be a good girl, baby. Tell me how much you want me."

"So much," I rushed out, rocking my hips upward. This was torture. At this point, I knew I would come so fast again.

"Yeah?" he asked, finally letting go of my wrists, but his hand wrapped around my neck gently, thumb pressing into my pulse point. "How much?"

I whimpered again, now clawing at his ribcage trying to get him to slide in. "So, so much… Please, I want you."

"Are you a good girl, Kira?" His hips dipped harder, letting an inch of his dick slide in before pulling back. "Tell me… Tell me you're my good little girl and that you want my dick so, so bad."

My cheeks burned, and my chest was so tight, I felt like I might pass out. "You're torturing me."

"No, baby, I'm taking care of you… You'll see. When your body snaps and you're writhing around with my dick inside you, you'll be thanking me for owning this orgasm the way I now own you."

I swallowed again, barely able to breathe as I whimpered, "I'm a good girl."

Niko pressed harder on my neck, and I felt the pressure building in my head.

My head still buzzed with alcohol, but the lightheadedness only made every sensation in my lower half that much stronger.

"Say it louder… Say it like you mean it. Tell me you're my good little girl and you want my fat dick."

Humiliation set my body on fire, but I did want him so badly. I wanted him enough to do anything he asked at that moment. So I let it out in a roar. "I'm so fucking good, Niko… Give me that fat dick before I scream."

Words could not describe how I felt when he sank into me until he hit my back wall and my back lifted off the couch. Hestretched me and filled me, and his hand tightened on my throat at the same time he started thrusting. It was so intense I thought I would pass out. Niko's dick filled me perfectly.

"Such a good girl," he purred in my ear as he slammed into me over and over, and I was right.