Chapter 102
Alyssa
After bathing Zuri, Niko helps me put her down for the night, gently planting a kiss on her heart as he tucks her into her crib. The sight makes my heart clench. These moments–quiet, peaceful, filled with love–feel stolen, fleeting, like sand slipping through my fingers.
Downstairs, Niko and I curl up on the couch, his arm draped around me as I nestle against his chest. His fingers trace lazy patterns along my back, and Encanto plays on the screen as we feed each other popcom.
“I know it sounds fucked up,” Niko says, chuckling, “but I kinda wish someone would beat this old lady’s ass”
I snort. “You’re not wrong. I hate her so much. Yeah, she went through something extremely traumatic, but that doesn’t excuse her behavior. She literally had her son living in the wall for years, and really didn’t even apologize to him. And how she treated Mirabel was completely fucked. I bet her change of bean‘ only lasts for like a week.”
Niko hums in agreement, but my attention drifts. As the movie plays, my mind swirls with dread, the weight in my chest growing heavier with each passing second. There’s no escaping Isaac, and 1 have a strong feeling he’s going to show up tomorrow somehow. If he’s coming, I’d rather face him head–on than keep running. But the thought of what that means Zuri–what it could mean for King. Niko, and Mason–makes bile rise in my throat.
Before the movie started, I made arrangements with Chelsea and Ashley. If the worst happens, they’ll take Zuri and run. There’s no chance in bell I’ll let him get his filliy hands on my daughter. Still, the gnawing thought remains: what if I’m putting everyone in danger? The only way he could. get to me is if he kills everyone in the MC, or if he somehow manages to get me alone. If it comes to that, I hope Gray’s promise holds true.
Isaac will take me, and everyone else will be spared.
Niko’s hand slips beneath my shirt, his fingers grazing the sensitive skin of my stomach. “What’s on your mind, sweet girl?” he murmurs, his voice low and warm, pulling me back to the present. His thumb grazes my nipple, coaxing a shiver from me. “You’re not even paying attention to the movie anymore.”
I swallow hard, trying to hide the crushing weight of my thoughts behind a small smile. “Nothing really, I lie, covering his hand with mine as his touch starts to drift lower.
“Liar,” he says with a playful grin. “But let it slide. Can’t risk adding to my punishment for the smoothie stunt. His fingers dip below the waistband of my shorts, teasing my clit. “Relax” His voice drops to a low purr as he circles it slowly. “Let me take care of you
“You’re not worried about tomorrow?” Lask, chewing on my lip
Niko arches a brow, his hand pausing momentarily before resuming its lazy circles. “Worried about what?”
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frustrated breath. “I don’t know–maybe the fact that has could show up. That you’d all be in danger because of me
He pauses for a beat before chuckling, the sound low and confident. “Sweet girl, we’ve told you: danger’s kinda part of the package with an MC like ours. We’re in danger every fucking day” His touch grows firmer, drawing a sharp inhale. The only difference is that when it comes to you, we’ll do whatever it takes, even if it means bringing hell to earth, to keep you ours. Don’t worry about us, just let me make you feel good. King and Mace will appreciate that
I relent, knowing there’s no point in arguing. Niko’s ather hand slips beneath my shirt, teasing my nipples until the heat pooling between my legs overshadows everything else. My fear melts under his touch, replaced by a need so consuming it makes my head spin. I twist, reaching for him, and a low growl rumbles from his chest as my hand slides into his sweatpants:
I moan softly, my fingers curling around his thick, hot rod. His blue eyes blaze with heat as I pull him free, my tongue running along his weeping
Crown
His entire body shudders beneath me. “Damn, baby,” he hisses, his voice strained. “I thought I was supposed to be taking care of you”
A wicked idea sparks in my mind, and 1 grin before slipping off him and shedding my clothes. Niko’s eyes darken as he watches, stripping in record time before pulling me back onto the couch. I straddle his face, my legs trembling as 1 bend to take his cock between my lips.
The guttural groan that escapes him sends a thrill racing through me. “That’s it, baby,” he growls, his hands gripping my against him. “Fucking hell Drown me like a good girl
hips, pulling me harder
His tongue plunges into me, hot and insistent, while his fingers tease my slick folds. The dual sensation makes me moan around his length, my hands braced on his thighs as I work him with my mouth, savoring the way has body responds to me.
“Shit,” he rasps against me. “My naughty, sweet girl…I can hardly fucking think with your perfect mouth wrapped around buried in your delicious cunt.”
my
cock and
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Pleasure mounts as two of his fingers slide into me, thrusting deep while his tongue alternates between flicking and sucking my clit. My hips roll against his face, chasing the fire building in my core.
I gasp, my hands sliding lower to grip the back of his knees as I take him deeper, his cock filling my throat as I ride his tongue. Niko groans, his hips bucking up to meet me as the pressure inside me finally erupts.
“Oh, god. Oh, fuck, Doooh!” I scream, my voice muffled as I come hard pleasure flooding my senses with blinding intensity.
Niko growls against me, his own release surging as his hips snap once, twice, overfilling my mouth. I swallow greedily, even lapping up the cum that drips back onto his dick. My body twitches as we clean each other with slow, gentle strokes of our tongues.
Before I can catch my breath, he flips me over carefully, his pupils blown wide with an insatiable hunger. “I need you so badly,” he murmurs, lifting my knees to my chest as his cock glides against my sensitive clit.
“I need you too,” I whisper, my voice thick with need Please, Niko Please fuck me.
With a groan, he pushes into me slowly, his cock stretching me as I take him inch by inch. The sensation is exquisite, every ridge and vein drawing shudders from my body. He stills as he bottoms out in me, his eyes locking with mine. Is it okay if I’m on top of you? I don’t want to hurt the…baby,” he says, his voice filled with uncertainty.
My chest tightens at the vulnerability in his question. They’ll be okay, I reassure him, running my fingers through his hair as his lips brush against
mine in a tender kiss,
“I love you so much, Alyssa,” he whispers, his voice rough with emotion, and his hips roll as he starts to move. Each thrust is deliberate, his pace slow and measured as he pours every ounce of his love into me..
Tears prick my eyes, caught between the tenderness of the moment and the unspoken fear of what’s to come. I love you too, Niko” I whisper hoarsely, caressing the back of his head as he buries his face in the crook of my neck. I close my eyes, surrendering to him, to the safety of this
night before everything changes
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