Phthartic Trilogy Book #2
Prequel to The Virgin's Prostitute
WARNING: For mature readers only.
This book can also be a stand alone
Niccolo Black is the best assassin of his time, he's ruthless and is known to care about no one but himself. Marcus L...
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Niccolo's POV
I watched as Ariano and Amaya led us into the crowd. We danced, but it wasn't nearly as fun without Marcus being close to me.
The lights flickered to the beat of the music and as the beat finally dropped the lights went out, the only things surrounding us being the loud music, moans and the scent of sweat and arousal.
My eyes attempted adjusting to the darkness when an arm went around my waist backing me up into his body. His hand slid down my stomach reaching the waistband of my briefs that poked out from under my jeans.
His lips trailed down my neck and the sensitivity of the area increased dramatically, it felt good. It felt amazing, but even then I pulled away as his hands reached lower.
"You smell good." He whispered. That voice......the one that I've heard so many times made its way to my ear as his lips trailed down my neck as he pulled me back against him.
"Marcus what... what are you doing?" I breathed out and he didn't answer.
He just turned me around letting his hands cup my jaw and guided my lips to his. It was soft and my body pressed into his.
He backed us through the crowd until my back hit the cold wall. His lips found my neck as his hand led my head to the side giving him access to it. His other hand reached my belt unbuckling it in seconds as he sucked harshly on the sensitive skin.
Was it possible for a guy to get hard in 0.5 seconds? Clearly because I just did. His hand slid into my jeans rubbing against my dick through the fabric of the briefs.
"Fuck" I felt the smirk on his lips from achieving having me like this.
"I want to fuck you" His boldness caught me off guard as he whispered that to me.
Even as the lights flickered back on he didn't stop. Only a few women and men stopped to give us a look that said they wanted to join. There was not one judging glance, only lustful ones.
I considered his offer wondering what it would be like for him to do so. For his body to be pressed against mine as he fucked me. I considered it.
"Please let me" I bit my lip as his fingers dipped under the band of my underwear. I bit it even harder as he touched me, the skin to skin contact making me lose all sense of rationality.
If he wanted I would let him fuck me right her infront of everyone. And he said please. With that single word I would have done anything he asked of me.
My mouth opened and closed attempting to give him an answer, but couldn't without moaning. My eyes scanned the crowd behind him before it landed on someone I recognized. Adriano.
He glanced at us for a few seconds but then totally ignored it as he kept focus on the girl on her knees in front of him.
