Ch. 17 - Good

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Niko POV

Vivian walked into the kitchen just as I shoved a large slice of cake in my mouth. It was so fucking good I came back down for seconds. She was wearing a long black night gown. Tight on her chest with lace around her large breast and it flowed down her legs with a slit on the side. To say she look fucking sexy was an understatement.

"What are you wearing?" Was all that could roll out of my mouth. My mind went straight to last night when I ate her sweet pussy and I wanted it again. My dick was already getting hard and throbbing to feel her.

She ran away from me last night. I had every intention of fucking her, but I saw the fear wash over her then she just left me. I had never been rejected before and I didn't know how to act.

After breakfast I asked Marie if she was ok. She told me she was the same as usual. I didn't really know what that meant. Then I told Marie that I offered to take her to Chicago, but she instantly refused. Marie laughed at me so I just walked away from that woman. She was obviously no help to me figuring out Vivian.

"My pajamas. Does this seriously turn you on? I pegged you for leather and chains type dude." She said looking at my noticeable hard on and I smiled. I did like that, but honestly, I just like the woman bare and bent over to fuck. I grabbed her a glass then set it down next to me.

"I like a sexy woman. Come here." I set the cake down and she walked over to me like a child about to whine for something. "Were you crying?" I could see her swollen eyes now. She gave me a little smile then leaned her head on my chest.

"I don't do hugs." I blurted out, adjusting my body uncomfortably. She ignored my statement wrapping her arms around my waist and huffed.

"How do you fuck a woman and never hug her?"

"Why would I hug a woman while fucking her? That doesn't make any sense."

"What about when she is on top and you're sitting? Your arms don't wrap around her?"

"No! I do more of the riding anyways."

She laughed at me and it felt kind of good how her body jiggled into mine. My dick definitely like the friction as she rubbed against it.

"Have you ever been in a relationship, Niko?" She asked, still buried in my chest.

"No! I call a woman and fuck her, then I leave."

"Seriously! Please tell me that is a joke?" She pulled back some but kept her arms around my waist.

"Why would that be a joke?"

"It's just weird." She shrugged then rested her head back to me. My arms just naturally wrapped around her this time. This wasn't so bad.

"It's not weird. I don't like having a woman nagging on me so I take what I need from them and nothing more."

"Oh my god the poor woman you marry will be mortified of you."

"She will be the richest and second most respected person in the families. I'm sure she'll be fine. Why are we talking about this? I wanted to throw your ass on that counter and eat you out again."

"Seriously?"

"Yes! Don't you feel him?" I rubbed my dick against her stomach and grunted. "He very much likes you and it's fucking frustrating."

She laughed again then caught my eye. Was that a yes? Why is she staring at me like she is trying to figure me out?

"Fine!"

"Fine what?"

"Kiss me and I'm yours." she said with a wiggle of her eyebrows.

"Are you drunk?"

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