* * *
Eve wanted freedom. That was what she really wanted more than adventure. And she wasn’t sure that she could find that freedom with Nico. It hurt to think. And to stand.
* * *
Eve pulled Nico’s face close to hers and kissed him on the lips.
* * *
“Thank you. I don’t know what would have happened to me if you’d left me.”
* * *
“It’s the least of what I owe you Eve.”
* * *
They kissed again. Nico’s hands gingerly slid down her hips. Eve noticed how careful he was not to squeeze her flesh, ever conscientious of the bruising she’d just experienced.
* * *
“Let me sleep here, with you,” Eve found herself begging.
* * *
Nico nodded and kissed her on the forehead. She was scared. In a sense, he was scared to. But Nico was scared and ready. He knew what type of evil lurked outside the doors to his townhouse. He had weapons everywhere, including the top drawer of the bedside table. He too yearned to have Eve’s body next to his. He hoped that soon he’d be able to convince her to run away with him.
* * *
Maybe it would have been easier if he could have brought himself to say, “I love you”. The words still hurt, they still felt like they would be a death sentence. Nico didn’t want to lose Eve. He’d lost enough with her. He’d lost enough back in Italy. His brother and his father had taken away one of the most important people in his life. She was dead because of him. Nico knew his love was toxic. It introduced good women into a world they had no part of.
* * *
He should have learned that lesson with his mother’s passing.
* * *
Becoming a Riccardi was dangerous for a woman — for anyone.
* * *
“No one will get in the way of me taking care of you,” Nico whispered to her as one last act of reassurance.
* * *
Eve wrapped her arms against Nico and pressed her body against his. She was truly conflicted. Her heart wanted equally to run away from him as it did to fall into bed with him. Her body craved Nico more than rest. But her mind wanted freedom from this constant fear. She was both exhilarated and traumatized by being around him.
* * *
Nico started to hike up Eve’s dress. His skin pressed against her bare flesh and she recoiled slightly.
* * *
“What’s wrong…”
* * *
Eve shook her head. Nothing was wrong. These rogue voices in her head were getting the better of her. What she needed now was to do anything to resist them.
* * *
“Take me into bed.”
* * *
Nico pushed her backwards onto the bed gently and positioned himself on top of her. He hovered over her small frame, careful not to push down on her thighs to hard. Such an act would surely cause her to yelp out in pain. Nico started to move Eve’s dress up and over her head. She shimmied her body as much as she could until she was laying in front of Nico was just her bra and underwear on. Eve looked into Nico’s icy eyes, a brilliant azure color in the dim light.
* * *
His eyes were glazed over in lust and desire for her. Eve grabbed onto his neck and reached her hand down between Nico’s legs. As she thought, he was already hard and eager to enter her.
* * *
“Don’t go slow…” Eve whispered.
* * *
She needed this. After a hard day and an even harder night, what she really needed was a good, solid pounding. She needed Nico to thrust his big fat cock between her wet pussy lips and pound her until she forgot her own first name.
* * *
“Eve…”
* * *
Nico whispered absentmindedly as he thrust his bedside table open. Eve tried not to flinch as she saw the handgun parked right next to the large-sized condoms. He pulled out the condoms and thrust the door shut. The metal rattled.
* * *
Eve’s legs trembled as she watched Nico slide out of his pants and expose his cock to her. Eve’s cunt drooled with the desire to feel him thrusting between her legs. Eve kept his gaze as he rolled the condom on and then slid his warm body between her legs again. He pressed against her thighs ever so slightly, but the slight pain of Nico pressing against the bruise just turned Eve on even more. She couldn’t explain it but somehow she felt more naughty. She was on the run with a man who made her heart sing and they somehow still found time for rough, nasty sex.
* * *
Nico shoved his cock into her wetness in one big stroke. Eve screamed and thrust her thighs upwards. She screamed again as her bruise pressed into Nico’s muscular body. He began to pound into her pussy relentlessly as she clawed at his back. Eve’s moans made it difficult for her to breath and even more difficult to talk.
* * *
“More!”
* * *
“Harder!” She wanted to cry out…
* * *
When she did finally find the breath to speak, she blurted out, “Choke me… daddy…”
* * *
A shocking demand. Nico wrapped his hands around her neck and squeezed hard — not hard enough to really hurt her — as he thrust into her wetness furiously. Eve moaned and convulsed beneath his grasp as she climaxed hard around his cock. Her pussy was on fire. Nico had pleased her in a way no man ever had before. He’d allowed her to tap into her unspoken cravings. What she wanted was to feel dominated at the hands of a man. She wanted to give her pussy up to a guy who could handle her and feel euphoria at his touch.
* * *
She’d found just the right man.
* * *
Nico loosened his grip around her neck. Eve continued to buck her hips upwards and writhe as she climaxed. Her breathing grew shallow and shallow as her orgasm settled into another trough. Nico wrapped his lips around a bit of flesh on her neck and continued to thrust his fat cock between her legs. Eve grunted and pulled him deeper into her. He rammed as deep into her as possible until eve started to cry out in pain.
* * *
He removed his cock from her wetness and then flipped her onto all fours, this time still sure to avoid the painful spots on her legs where she’d fallen. On all fours, Nico could admire all of Eve’s curves. Her deep brown ass cheeks had perfect skin, just like everywhere on her body. Her slim waist created this perfect cinched hourglass figure. Nico ran his hands down the length of her spine, causing her to unconsciously arch her back.
* * *
Her shaven pussy presented itself to him like a treat. Nico slid his fingers between her sopping wet pussy lips. Eve groaned, but did nothing to stop him. He began to slide his fingers back and forth in her hole until her hips writhed so much, they were practically pleading for him to replace his fingers with her big hard cock.
* * *
Nico guided his cock to her entrance and slid it in quickly. He went too deep. Eve yelped out and he pulled out the tiniest bit. She readjusted to Nico’s immense size and allowed him to start pummeling her wetness from behind. Eve moaned as a quick climax built up in her core. Nico squeezed her hips, pressing gently against her bruises and she felt herself burst.
* * *
Eve trembled beneath Nico as she continued to thrust her hips back to meet his eager member. She felt his hands trail over her hips and then wander down to her clit. Nico pounded her harder as one of his fingers made gentle circles around Eve’s clit. There was nothing she could do to stop herself from going over the edge again.
* * *
Eve moaned and moaned as she orgasmed again. This time, Nico couldn’t hold back either. He grunted and the two reached a simultaneous release. Nico’s body tensed and relaxed, while Eve collapsed face first into the bed. They were still joined by the genitals until Nico caught his breath and slid out of Eve’s pussy. She rolled over and watched Nico cross the room naked to get rid of the condom.
* * *
; Eve had the mischievous thought that she would have skipped the condom if they were going a second round. Nico climbed back into bed with her and held her close. They said nothing for a few moments. The longer they were silent, the less time they spent avoiding the pressing matters at hand.
* * *
“Do we have to talk about this stuff tonight?” Eve said, interrupting Nico before he even got started.
* * *
“No, we don’t.”
* * *
“Good.”
* * *
“I promised I would keep you safe. Do you believe me?”
* * *
Eve was sure she believed Nico now. She was sure that there was no point in doubting him. She had no other choice now anyway. For better or for worse, she had chosen to let love lead the way and believe that Nico was the good guy.
* * *
“Of course I believe you.”
* * *
“Good.”
* * *
“And you’re sure that we’re safe here?”
* * *
“Yes. But you can’t go back to the shop. You can’t leave.”
* * *
“Ever?”
* * *
“Until I figure something out…”
* * *
“How long will that be? What about my shop? My clothes?”
* * *
“I’ll send someone to work in your shop — someone trustworthy. And I’ll send someone to get your clothes.”
* * *
“Nico, are you sure this is necessary?”
* * *
“You trust me right?”
* * *
And Eve didn’t respond because she supposed that yes, she really did trust him after all.
7
On The Move
Waking up the next morning, Eve knew that Nico wouldn’t allow her to go back. And he wouldn’t allow her to leave the house either.
* * *
“Let me get breakfast,” He said.
* * *
Eve didn’t fight him. For the first time in a while she felt like she was on vacation from her normal life. Both in hiding and on a vacation. It had been a while since she’d been able to wake up on a morning and not have to race to her shop or race to do something. The sun peeled over the horizon slowly and Eve matched its slow, relaxed pace. The sun was her guidance now, not her body, not her “shoulds” and her “musts”.
* * *
She watched Nico get dressed in unusual clothing for him, typical clothing for a Harvard student. He put on anonymous pair of chinos, rolling up the ankles. He slipped on a white shirt, covered by a red flannel one. His fake glasses and beanie were the added touch to turn him from Nico the ex-mafia member to Nicholas, the unassuming sociology student.
* * *
Nico left for thirty minutes on foot. He never used his car unless he had to. When he returned, he came back with sesame seed bagels, salmon cream cheese, two piping hot cups of coffee and a muffin to split between them. He sat on the edge of the bed where Eve still lay. She’d enjoyed spending the morning engulfed in his scent.
* * *
Eve pressed her lips to the cup of coffee, letting the scent hit her nostrils before she sipped on it.
* * *
“Like it?”
* * *
“Yes…”
* * *
“I usually avoid Starbucks and go to this independent coffee shop nearby.”
* * *
Eve nodded, grabbing the bagel from Nico’s hands.
* * *
“Hungry, huh?”
* * *
“Very.”
* * *
“I think you should avoid your side of town today Eve.”
* * *
He phrased it as a gentle suggestion, but Eve knew that it was really a command. If Nico said that it was too dangerous, he probably had a very good reason for saying so. They continued eating quietly.
* * *
“What should I do here?”
* * *
“Uh… Well I can bring you some of your things later?” Nico offered.
* * *
“But I still can’t leave?”
* * *
“You can leave but Eve, it’s dangerous.”
* * *
“Right.”
* * *
“I think I can help you find some way to keep your mind off of it…”
* * *
Nico leaned forward and kissed her. Coffee cups and brown paper bags littered his bedside table. Eve wasn’t hungry anymore, but she still craved Nico’s touch. She allowed his lips to press against hers and then he carried her up to the head of the bed, laying her head back gently.
* * *
He looked into her eyes and again, stopped himself from saying “I love you”.
* * *
The words should have been liberating to anyone, but to Nico, love still felt like a curse and a death sentence.
* * *
Eve wrapped her legs around him and pulled his lips to hers again. No need for words when there were actions. No need for words when their bodies pressed up against each other felt so much like heaven.
* * *
Nico slipped Eve’s underwear and nightie off. He let his lips linger over her chest and then started to suck on her breasts. Eve felt her heart swell as her nipples rolled around Nico’s mouth. A part of her wanted to leave, but another part of her could be just as satisfied right here in his arms.
* * *
She relinquished her safety to Nico and he took the mantle with ease. He had all the power to protect her in a way no one else had. He looked after her without complaint. Eve found herself wanting to belong to him…
* * *
“Put your hard dick inside me Nico,” She whispered into his ear.
* * *
She felt the hairs on his neck stand up as her dirty talk surprised him into arousal. Nico slipped out of his clothing, leaving his university student disguise on the ground as he climbed into bed with Eve. Beautiful, brown skinned Eve. He rolled a rubber onto his hardness and then positioned his dick at Eve’s entrance.
* * *
Eve gasped as he began to slide his cock in slowly. The pleasure surged in Eve’s wetness as he thrust his full length deep inside of her. Her pussy clenched tightly around his dick as he began to thrust into her hard and fast. This was exactly how Eve wanted it — a day of distractions to forget that she was on the run and to forget how terrified she was whenever Nico wasn’t around.
* * *
“Fuck me… Harder…” She moaned.
* * *
Nico took her arms above her head and pinned her to the bed as he began to thrust into her more furiously. Eve started to moan in euphoria.
* * *
“Mine… This pussy is… mine…” He grunted as he thrust into her.
* * *
Eve couldn’t take it anymore. She exploded, wetness running down her thighs as she climaxed.
* * *
“Yes! Yes!” She cooed as she bucked her hips up to meet Nico’s powerful thrusts. With her hands pinned under him, she felt owned by him. Nico had claimed her as his own and she felt euphoria and pride to be his.
* * *
Nico began to slow down the pace as he approached a climax of his own. Eve dug her nails into his ass cheeks, sending tiny surges of pain through the lower part of his body. Nico grunted as he reached his own climax. His cock twitched from its position between Eve’s thighs. And as he released, he collapsed on top of her, pressing his lips to hers.
* * *
They caught their breath from their morning quickie. Eve watched as Nico got out of bed, removed the condom and then returned to her. His body was flawless, totally covered in pure rock hard muscle.
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