Niccolo (Blood Brothers) (11 page)

He watched as the life drained from the rogue, a surprised expression on the creature’s face. Jagger was surprised, too. He’d never killed anyone before, but he knew if he wanted to get out of here alive, he’d have to do it again.

Chapter Eleven

She tasted like heaven—so sweet and welcoming beneath his lips. He could feel her slowly responding to him as his he tightened his grip around her. It had been a long time since Niccolo had felt like this. Thirty years to be exact. He threaded his fingers through her silky, sable locks and massaged her scalp. His tongue ran across her bottom lip and savored the taste of her. Sasha released a soft sigh.

He could feel her body relaxing against his. Good. He wanted her to burn for him the way he did for her. “Open your mouth, Sasha. Let me taste you properly, sweetheart,” he coaxed.

Sasha parted her lips a little wider, allowing him to slip his tongue inside. He explored her sweetness, reveling in the way she tasted, smelled, and felt in his arms. His cock stirred. He could feel a painful ache at the base of his balls. He needed her so badly.

Niccolo lifted his head to search her face. Her skin was flushed with passion and her dark eyes were filled with desire, and another emotion that made his breath catch in his throat—wariness. He had treated her badly and now she feared him. It tore at his heart. He knew he deserved it, but it still ripped at his insides. Damn Ivan for putting him through this.

“Sasha, I know you’re uncertain of me because of the way we parted so long ago and by the way I’ve treated you upon our reunion, but I never stopped wanting you. I want you now. Need you.”

“But you ... the spell ...” she began apprehensively.

“Perhaps I’ve been held prisoner by this enchantment spell, but it can’t suppress my true feelings for you no matter how much I try to fight it. I want you so much right now I ache and you want me, too. Don’t deny me,
strega mia
.
”

Her eyes widened. “Your witch?”

“Yes. My witch.”

“But —”

“Don’t talk. Let me taste you I hunger for you. Tell me that you want me, too.”

“You know I do,” she whispered, grabbing the sides of his face and pulling it back down to hers. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for you to say those words to me.” This time she was the aggressor. Sasha brushed her lips against his, pushing her tongue into his mouth. It darted past his teeth to swirl around his tongue and lick the inside of his mouth.

His body grew tighter with need at the exquisite sensations. The touch and taste of her was intoxicating. She pulled back and gave him a satisfied smile. “You are so beautiful.”

“No, you’re the beautiful one. Damn, I have to get you to a bed, because I want some pussy,” Niccolo growled, before swinging her into his arms.

She let out a surprised yelp before wrapping her arms around him. He loved the way her head cuddled against his neck. The fruity scent of her hair was titillating. Niccolo licked his lips in anticipation as he practically ran through the house in search of an empty bedroom. He refused to make love to her where he had caught Yuri Khrushchev pawing her.

When he found a suitable bedroom, he walked in and placed her on her feet. He immediately began to unbutton her blouse. Niccolo was too damn hard to undress her with any finesse. He made short order of her shirt and bra. His gaze drank in the sight of her breasts, which were crowned with such red suckable nipples. His mouth watered to taste them, but he wanted to see every single inch of her creamy white skin first.

He pushed her hands away as she tried to help him remove her pants. He wanted to be the one to undress her. “No, let me,” he said with determination.

“Only if you let me undress you.”

“Okay, but I warn you, you had better be quick because my cock wants to be inside of you
now
.” He hurriedly rid her of her remaining clothes and ripped off her panties.

Sasha gasped.

“You won’t be needing these,” he said as he discarded the torn underwear. His eyes fastened on her neatly trimmed cunt. He could smell the juices of her pussy -- the mouth-watering aroma made him want her even more.

Niccolo reached for her but she backed away. “Oh, no, you don’t. You said I could undress you.”

“I want some pussy,” he said single-mindedly as he reached for her. He buried his face against the sweet-scented skin of her neck and ran his tongue over the pulse of her throat.

“Mmm, that feels wonderful, but I’m a little disappointed in you, Niccolo Grimaldi.”

He lifted his head, eyes narrowed. “What are you talking about, woman?”

“I’m just trying to make you stick to the agreement. I want to undress you. Are you going back on your word?” She pouted, poking out her pretty bottom lip.

Unable to resist temptation, Niccolo lowered his head again to capture the protruding lip between his teeth. He nibbled on it before sucking it into his mouth, then released the tender flesh. Her hands clutched his shoulders and he felt her nails digging into his flesh.

“Oh, Niccolo,” she moaned.

When he lifted his head, her kiss-swollen lips made him want to taste them again. “Be quick about this or I will take matters into my own hands,” he warned.

She gave him a seductive smile, revealing small white teeth. It took all of his self-restraint not to fling her onto the bed. Her small hands began to work on his buttons. When his shirt was opened to the waist, she pressed her lips against his chest. The contact sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine.

“Do you like that?” she asked, before dipping her head to circle the flat disc of his hard nipple. He captured her head, holding it against his chest, wanting the delectable sensations coursing through his body to go on forever.

Niccolo cried out when her teeth nipped his sensitive nub. “You taste delicious,” she murmured before transferring her attention to his other nipple. He stroked her head as her tongue darted back and forth over the hard little peak. Sasha’s diligent hands undid the button of his jeans. Her dark eyes stared into his as she slowly slid down his zipper. She let out a let out a little gasp. “No underwear?”

“They’re pointless,” he answered through clenched teeth. His breath caught in his throat when she gently grasped his cock in her hands.

“Your cock is even bigger than I remember,” she said with obvious delight.

He groaned. “Too much talking and not enough sucking my cock.” Niccolo usually possessed more finesse in bed, but not where Sasha was concerned. His need for her was too strong to practice any real sexual etiquette.

She chuckled, seeming just as ready to make love to him with her mouth as he was to have her do it. As she slid his pants down his legs, she went to her knees.

He felt a sudden head rush at the warmth of her breath against his dick. Her tongue darted out to swirl around the head of his cock. It took everything in him not to thrust forward into her mouth. Sasha gently stroked his rod as she wrapped her lips around its tip. She moaned as she took his cock inch by inch of into her mouth. It felt wonderful.

The erotic picture of her dark head between his legs and her pretty red lips wrapped around him made Niccolo want to shoot his seed down her throat. Her mouth moved over his cock with an expertise that any courtesan would have been proud of. Rationally, he realized she had probably been with other men in the past thirty years, but the thought sent a wave of jealousy through him that made his body shake.

He took her by the forearms and hauled her to her feet. His cock bobbed up and down as it was pulled from her mouth. Niccolo seized a handful of her hair and tugged her head back, making her cry out.

“Who taught you to do that?” he demanded.

Sasha shot him a look of confusion. “What are you talking about?”

“Who are the other men you have been with? I’ll kill them all!” A feral gleam lit his amber eyes.

The possessiveness in his look and tone of voice made her shiver. There hadn’t been anyone else. She had dated and made out with other men, but none of them were Niccolo ... still, she didn’t see why she should tell him that. He had no right to be angry if she had been with other men, but she knew there was no point in arguing with him. Besides, her body was so hot for his she could barely think straight.

“What about the women you’ve had?” she tossed back at him.

“Never mind that. How is it that you expertly sucked my cock? You were a virgin the first time we fucked.”

“You can’t expect a lady to reveal her secrets.”

His eyes narrowed. It was obvious he didn’t like the idea of her with other men. Good. Let him stew. It’s no more than he deserved for trying to pull this macho act on her as if she were his property.

“Don’t play games with me, Sasha. I want the names of every single man you’ve fucked since we’ve been together, and I won’t leave this room until you do.”

“Why should I tell you? You haven’t been celibate. What gives you the right to expect that I was, too? Are you jealous that perhaps one of them was better than you?” The second she said the words she knew she’d gone too far. “Just forget about it, okay?”

“I want names.” The very stillness of his voice made her tremble

“What would you do to them?”

“I’d make sure they learn never to touch what doesn’t belong to them. You are mine.”

Secretly his possessiveness thrilled her, but if she didn’t soothe his jealously quick, things would get out of control. “You’re being ridiculous.”

“Give me the names, Sasha.”

She now wished she’d never thought to make him jealous. “There hasn’t been anyone else. I swear.”

The look of suspicion on his face told her he didn’t believe her. “Names.”

“There were none! I’ve only been with you.”

“Then, getting back to my previous question, where did you acquire your skills? You suck cock like a courtesan.”

“Instinct.”

“Instinct? Sasha, if you’re lying to me —”

“It’s true, I’ve ... I’ve dreamed about this moment and what I would do if we were ever together like this again.”

“You dreamt all of this?”

“Yes. There’s been no one else but you. You’re the only man I’ve ever loved.”

Niccolo cupped her face in his hand and looked into her eyes. “I know I’m being irrational.
Dio,
you have no idea how much I want you right now.”

He covered her mouth with his again. Sasha loved the forceful way his lips devoured hers. She opened her mouth for the onslaught of his tongue, pressing the tips of her breasts to his naked chest. She was delirious with lust by the time he lifted his head. Her body felt as though it were melting.

“I can’t hold off any longer. I need you now.” He pushed her back on the bed before coming down on top of her. He spread her legs, and in the next instant his long, thick cock speared into her. He was so large that she momentarily felt pain, like it was her first time all over again. “
Strega mia?
Are you okay?”

He kissed her brow with a tenderness that made her heart flutter. She loved this man. Oh, how she loved him. “I’m fine; it’s been a long time since I’ve had some wonderful vampire cock.”

“I’ve found that I’ve developed a taste for witch pussy and yours is the best I’ve had so far.” He moved his hips slightly, making her groan at the sensual feeling of him inside her.

“So far? Do you plan on trying other witch pussy?” She felt the little green-eyed monster rear its head.

“Are you jealous?” He lifted a dark brow as though she had amused him.

Sasha smacked his chest. “I’m glad you find this funny.”

“Aww, don’t be mad, sweetheart. I need to know —are you jealous?”

“Yes, damn you. There! Now you can laugh at me.”

His expression turned serious. “I’m very pleased because I was very jealous when I saw you with that warlock. I wanted to rip him apart.”

“You nearly did, but the scene wasn’t what you thought it was.”

“I realize that now, but let’s not talk about him anymore. The only thing I intend to get into right now is this tight little pussy of yours.” Niccolo rested his weight on his forearms as he pulled back and slid into her.

“Oh, God!” She felt a riptide of pleasure pulse through her. The discomfort was gone. Sasha loved the delicious sensation of his cock stretching the walls of her pussy to their limit. She lifted her hips to meet him thrust for thrust. “Fuck me harder!” she demanded, wanting him to brand her as his woman.

Niccolo glided into her harder and faster. Sasha wrapped her legs around his waist. One of his hands slid to her chest and caressed one taut breast. As his cock moved in and out of her, he rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb. “That feels so good,” she moaned.

This was even better than the first time they had made love. Then, it had been a coming together of two people sharing a mutual grief. This time they were together because they both wanted each other. She burned for him, needing him more than air or food.

His cock was so deep inside of her he seemed to be piercing her to the deepest recesses of her body. She didn’t know how but her body seemed made for his thick eleven inches. Sasha could feel the heat of her body rising as he picked up the pace. She could feel the juice drip from her cunt and she knew she was close to her peak.

“Damn, this is some good pussy, so juicy and wet. It smells tasty and, believe me, baby, I’m going to taste it,” he warned.

“I’ll hold you to it.” She smiled up at him. Niccolo drove into her like a man possessed. She shivered when his eyes began to glow and his incisors descended. Sasha held her breath in anticipation of what was to come. He cupped her breast, never slowing down his pace.

Niccolo leaned down to sink his teeth into the soft flesh. She felt a slight prick when he pierced her skin. The sensation of his mouth sucking her blood and his cock fucking her cunt sent a wave of rapture through her body so intense she seized up and screamed his name over and over again. “Niccolo, Niccolo, Niccolo!”

That’s it, baby, let it out. Don’t hold anything back.
The intimacy of his projected thoughts rushed through her.

Shortly after her own dramatic climax, he stiffened and she felt an explosion of his seed shoot into her hungry pussy. He lifted his mouth from her breast and kissed her.

The tangy flavor of her blood was on his tongue. He tightened his arms around her and rolled them on their sides, giving her another long, deep kiss.