Nico doesn’t give me a chance to even finish my sentence.  My shirt is up and off of my head before I even realize he’s taken over.  Raw need floods through me in reaction to the intensity of his movement, and my body shivers when he roughly pushes down the cup to my bra and takes my nipple into his mouth.  I whimper when he bites down and sucks hard while his hands lift me to take off my skirt.

He takes my mouth hungrily and I rub myself up against him, my swollen clit desperate for friction.  A throaty moan escapes when I feel how hard he is and begin to ride him up and down through what remains of our clothes.  With one strong arm, Nico lifts my ass and his other hand unzips his pants, freeing himself.  “I’ve wanted to come inside of you so badly it hurts.  Feel that clenching little pussy slide up and down my bare cock.  I need in.  Now.”

It’s a testament to our desperation that we don’t even remove my panties or take down Nico’s pants.  He just pushes them aside to make enough room for us to connect before he lifts me high and positions the tip of him at my opening.  I think he’s just about to pull me down, spearing himself into me and I can’t wait.  But then he stills…he’s shaking.  “Shit.  I don’t want to hurt you.  You take me as slowly as you need.”

I need him.  I don’t care if it hurts or if my body isn’t ready to take him all in at once.  I have to have him inside of me.  Filling me.  All of me.  Now.  I surprise him when I force the weight of me down and take him in fully in one long, agonizingly blissful stroke.  Nico closes his eyes for a second and groans loudly.  I’m flush against the base of him and give my body only a few seconds to adjust to accommodate the length of him.

Nico takes my earlobe in his teeth and bites down, sending a burst of pain-pleasure down to the tips of my toes.  “Ride me.  You’re so tight and wet.  I’m going to fill up that sexy little pussy and make it mine.  I want my smell on you.  In you.  So that the whole god damn world knows you’re mine.”

I gasp at his dirty words.  They excite me.  Fuel me.  I feel my orgasm on the brink and I haven’t even moved yet.  Then I begin to ride him.  Fast. Hard.  Wet.  We’re both soaked with a sheen of sweat and our bodies slip slide up and down each other as I lift up and slam down, over and over again.  Nico gyrates his hips up to meet my downward motion with each thrust and we both explode together.  I feel his body harden as he releases into me and he pushes deeper and harder with each hot burst.  It’s as if he wants to get all of him inside of me so deep it can never escape. I know how he feels, because I feel the exact same way.

Minutes later, my lifeless body sags on his lap but he’s still inside of me.  Still hard even after such a powerful orgasm.  He pushes back my dampened hair and sweetly kisses my forehead, holding me tightly to his chest for a minute.  He stands, cradling my limp body in his arm and carries me to the bedroom, gently placing me down on the bed.  He takes off his pants and crawls into bed, his naked body spooned behind mine, his arms wrapped tightly around me.  As I drift off to sleep, I hear him say two words quietly.  “Thank you.”

Neither of us has moved when I wake the next morning.

Nico

“Must be nice to have a lawyer make house calls.”  Preach tilts his chin toward the front desk where Sal is pointing Elle in my direction.  She smiles at me and I smile back on a draw down.  I’m thirty pull ups out from finishing my morning workout, but seeing Elle gives me a burst of adrenaline and it suddenly doesn’t feel like I’ve already chinned seventy.

It’s been more than a month now, and I’m still as into her as the day I met her.  She has no idea how sexy she is.  Her body is hot as hell when she’s naked underneath me, but she totally rocks the whole sexy librarian look when she’s dressed in those little, fitted, skirt suits for work.

“Hey, Preach.”

“Hiya, Elle.  Your boy will be done in a few minutes.”

She looks at me as I pull up on the bar and I watch her take in my shirtless torso as it flexes to bring my weight up and down.  Fuck, the way she looks at me like she wants to eat me, kills me sometimes.

“I kinda like him up there.  Maybe you can make him do some extra for me today?”  She teases Preach and he laughs.

“You hear that Nico, the woman doesn’t think you’re working hard enough.”

I finish my last pull up and jump from the bar.  I sweated clear through two shirts this morning and I’m soaked again.  Dripping, since I discarded the second shirt an hour ago.

Sporting a mischievous grin, I walk with purpose the few steps between Elle and me and lift her, rubbing my sweaty body all over her pretty crisp suit.  “Is that so, you think I’m slacking, huh?”  She screeches at me to put her down, but I hear the smile in her voice as she smacks my back in protest of my sweaty body ruining her suit.

I place her down gently on her feet and give her a kiss on the mouth.  She pretends to be pissed, but she’s not and we both know it.  But we’ll play anyway.

“I come all the way over here to pick up these contracts and this is the thanks I get.”  She motions to the wet marks I’ve left on her suit.   “Next time you’ll be sending a messenger over to deliver them to me.”

Preach walks away laughing.  “Come on, I’ll take a quick shower upstairs and you can take a look at the part I don’t understand.  I’ll let you watch me in the shower to make it up to you.”  I wink at her and take her hand and start toward the elevator without waiting for her response.

Elle

Nico comes out of the shower in a towel and I’m already sitting at the table half way done with the contract he wants me to look at.  He comes up behind me and moves my hair from one side of my neck before reaching down to nuzzle me.   He rubs his nose along the side of my neck and breathes deep.  “You smell so good.”

“I used to.”

He chuckles and comes around the table to sit on the other side, opposite of me.

“I’m not done reading yet, but what part don’t you like.  I don’t see anything too unusual so far.”

“That’s because you haven’t read my other ones.”  Nico leans his elbows on the table and clasps his hands together.  It’s a common every day posture, but there’s nothing common about it when Nico Hunter does it.  His normally muscular biceps are huge, even more defined from his morning workout.  Everything about him is just so purely, deliciously male.  His square jaw, his green eyes that turn grey with desire when he comes near me, the way he looks at me like he’s a hunter and I’m his prey.  He’s incredibly distracting.  Even more so sitting in nothing but a towel.  Lucky towel.

I bring my eyes back to his and he’s watching me with the sexy half grin that makes me melt and I know I’ve been caught looking at him.

“See something you like, Babe?”  His voice is raspy and sexy as all hell.

“What?  No!  This is strictly a professional visit.  I have to get back to the office.  William is coming at three for a deposition on a case where we have co-defendants and I want to read this through before I pass it to him.”

Nico’s jaw flexes and his playfulness is gone.  The mention of spending my afternoon with William has the effect of throwing a bucket of cold water on him.

“Glad I coated you with my sweat now.  It’ll keep the other lions away.”

I roll my eyes at him.  He half pretends he’s kidding, but I know he’s probably really happy with himself that I’ll be spending the afternoon with William while wearing his scent.

“Back to business.”  I point down at the contract.  “Why don’t you tell me what I’m looking for so it’s easy to find then?”

“Well, there’s three things that don’t sit right with me.”  He counts them off on his fingers for me.  “It’s three times the amount of money that I got last time for a title fight. They added a dropout clause for Preach. And they don’t have to name the contender until seven days before the fight.”