Chapter Seven
Paige's POV
"You want your things back?" Nico mumbled, sucking on my right nipple and kneading the other.
"Hell yeah." I replied in a moan.
"You'll have to earn them back." He smirked.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"Earn. Them. Back." He replied in between the kisses he placed on my boob.
"What the fuck does that even mean?" I asked.
"You'll find out soon enough." He smirked, moving his mouth to my other nipple. His hand started kneading my right boob and sucking on the left. I moaned loudly.
His large hand began pinching my right nipple and he bit my left. "Why can't you just tell me now?" I asked, pulling on his hair.
"Fine, but you have to do whatever I say for the rest of the day and then I'll tell you." Nico bargained.
"Fine." I obliged.
"First," he pulled away from my chest, "Come to my room with me." Oh God. I followed him down the hallway, putting on my shirt and bra on the way there. It was a mess.
"What do you want me to do?" I rolled my eyes.
"Clean it," I groaned as he said this, "Without your clothes on." I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I fucking hate Nico.
I slipped my shoes off and pulled my shirt off, tossing them into the hallway so I didn't have to clean them up.
"Shorts, too." Nico smirked.
"Does anybody even live with you?" I groaned, taking my shorts off and adding them to the pile.
"Nope. I have this whole place to myself." He smiled, proudly. Oh joy! Note the sarcasm. "Start cleaning, DD." Nico smirked, enjoying my new "nickname". He sat down on his bed and folded his arms behind his head.
I quickly decided that if I had to do this, I might as well have fun. While I cleaned his room as quickly as I could, I swayed my hips and bent down for longer periods of time. Nico seemed to like it since I could see a small bulge growing in his pants.
"Come here." He instructed. I dropped the spray and paper towels I had and strutted over to him. "Turn around, sexy." I obliged.
"Let's fix your bra, shall we?" Nico asked. Oh no. He unclasped my bra and fixed it to the tightest clasp. "And your thong, too." He added, pulling the side of my thong above my hip bone. His hands slid between my thighs and wedged the thong's fabric between my vagina's folds. I would have slapped him on the spot, but I really wanted to know how to get my things back. I really didn't want to spend anymore money to buy new ones. "Much better," He smirked, slapping my ass, "Back to work!"
I walked away from him, quickly adjusting to the uncomfortable bra and thong. I quickly finished his room, swaying my hips and creating him bulge to grow. "What else do I have to do?" I seductively bit my lip.
"Find the sexiest article of clothing in my closet." Nico instructed.
I stepped into his closet and searched around, trying my best to do it seductively. I found a pair of black boxers and came out. "I really like these." I winked.
"Christ." Nico mumble under his breath and I bit my lip to add onto my little act. "Change me into them."
"What?" I asked, innocently.
"Undress me and then put me into those." He explained. I nodded and slowly took off his shirt. I then unzipped his pants and removed them. His grey boxers came off next and his bulge jumped out. I giggled and brought his legs through the holes in his black boxers. I eased them up and he lifted his hips off the bed so I could push them past. I grabbed his penis and he hissed. His boxers were pulled up all the way and I gently placed his penis back into them. I knew he must've liked that because he moaned loudly.
"What now?" I asked, as innocently as I could.
"Ride me--Fuck. I meant lap dance." He moaned.
"We you need to be at the edge of the bed, silly." I scolded him, dragging his legs to the end of the bed and letting his legs hang off the side. I hopped off his bed and smiled at him.
I slowly walked around the bed until I stood before him, licking my lips. I swiftly say on Nico's lap, his bulge prominent against me. I turned around so my back was facing him and I slowly began to grind down on him. His hands reached up and grabbed my boobs.
"No touching." I scolded him, moving his hands away as I sped up the speed I was going at. Loud moans escaped his mouth and I turned around. I shifted a little bit so his bulge was pressed directly against my crotch. I let my hips grind against his own and watched as his eyes screwed shut in pleasure.
"Fuck, Paige," Nico groaned, "Faster." My hips began to grind on him faster and harder than before, moving in a circular motion. He hissed and somehow hardened even more. An idea formed in my head and I smile to myself. I slightly began to bounce on him, rotating bouncing with grinding. Nico moaned loudly.
"Done," I announced as innocently as I could, "What now?"
A/N:
This is super short wow. Leave a comment for what you want to happen next! ;) thanks for reading!
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