Before I could argue, it was too late. My wrists were bound, and he was lowering to kiss my neck and chest. His hands tugged at my sweatpants, which gave easily, as they had only been held up by a loose drawstring. “Nico, my parents! We can’t do this in here,” I whisper-yelled, starting to panic. “Your parents went into the city until late tonight. No one’s here but you and me.” He sat back on his heels, admiring my prone form before him. “I should s***k your ass for running from me.” My core practically dripped with moisture at his words. I’d never been interested in b**m or kink, but something about Nico made everything sound good. “My girl likes that, does she? I’ll remember that. These n*****s pebbled up so tight, they look like little pink candies I want to suck on all night long.” Hi
