Sleeping with the Enemy

The drive back went by far too fast and in some ways not fast enough. Nico had me sit on his lap the entire time, torturing me with his hands and kisses. He had the screen up at the back of the Rolls for privacy. Not that it would stop Ricci from knowing what Nico was up to, I thought or tried not to think about it.

“Baby girl, you’re so wet already,” he hummed against my neck, his fingers moved my underwear to the side to part my lips. “You’re driving me wild.” He groaned as I bucked against his fingers. “Easy now, we have all night.” he chuckled, removing his hand, and leaving me panting, my head lolling against his shoulder. I couldn’t resist him even if I tried.

He was good at control. He controlled me like he controlled his body, driving me almost over the edge and then retreating. I felt the bulge in his tight pants straining against my butt, but he remained restrained. I wanted him to lose control, to regain that bit of power which I thought I had over him. I stroked him throug