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Cocksure (Cocksure #1)(7)
Author: K.I. Lynn


“I can see your brain working there, beautiful. If you don’t want this, now is the time to say so.” He raises one eyebrow, waiting for my answer.

“I’m not backing out. I’m wondering why we’re still here talking when we could be at your house doing all those things you claim you can do to me, but only behind closed doors.” I give him back his smirk, and he laughs.

“Well, let’s go, then. My bike is this way.” He grabs my hand, and I feel it . . . the electricity I’ve only read about in romance books. The ones I usually roll my eyes at when reading while thinking, bullshit! Silly authors and their arm zings. Doesn’t happen in real life, but fucking hell if that’s not what I just felt. Niko must have felt it too because his steps slow for a second and he looks back at me with an odd expression on his beautiful face, those eyes glancing down at our joined hands, and for a second he looks like he wants to pull away.

Niko’s bike is all black, pure muscle, and sexy as hell. A shiver runs through me, my heart pumping even harder as I watch him swing one of his long legs over the body.

“That was hot,” I say while wondering if I’m drooling.

His lip pulls up as he reaches for my belt and hooks a finger in as he pulls me closer.

“Don’t worry about your hair. I’m about to knot it with my fist anyway,” he says as he slides his helmet over my head.

The fire inside me explodes, heating my skin as I stare at him.

“I could straddle you right here, on your bike.”

His nostrils flare as a groan vibrates in his chest. “Get on.”

Using his shoulders to steady myself, I climb on behind him and wrap my arms around his waist.

“Hold on,” he says as he starts the engine.

The vibration makes me gasp, and I slide my hand down just past his belt to the bulge I’ve been eyeing almost since I sat down next to him.

“How about here?” I whisper into his ear.

He moves my hand back up to his belt. “Safety first,” he says, and I can hear the strain in his voice before he turns the throttle and we speed off.

I let out a gasp, my arms tightening around him as we rocket down the road. It’s exhilarating and scary, the breeze cool and biting.

The roads have cleared, and it only takes a few minutes before we’re pulling up to a parking lot of a two-story building.

“What do you think?” he asks as he turns the engine off.

“I think you need to warm me up.”

He runs his hands up my legs. “Baby, you’re going to be burning up in a few seconds.”

There’s no pause of touching as we climb off his bike. He rips the helmet off before his hands are cupping my ass, pulling me off the ground and up to his lips. I thought I’d known a good kiss, but Niko puts his whole body into it.

More than sensual, it’s heady, clouding every thought while driving up the need to have Niko closer.

“Fuck,” he groans and sets me back down on my feet. “Walls. Need walls.”

It’s all he can manage to say. Reaching between us, I get my first good feel of him in my hand. It’s covered, but I can barely get my hand around it and even through his jeans, the heat is scorching. He’s cussing, hips rocking.

Niko definitely is not cocky for compensation’s sake.

“You were pretty much carrying me.”

“Had to, or I’d fuck you against the side of the building.”

“I like seeing you undone,” I say.

His fingers flex against me. “Baby, get your ass moving so you can come undone around my cock.”

“Think you can get me off?” I ask.

“No, I don’t think I can.” His lip twitches up, his tongue peeking out to wet his lips. “I know I can, but can you keep up?”

“Only one way to find out.” I pull away from him and jog up a few steps before turning back to his confused expression. The drink I had is giving me the courage to be someone else. “Are you coming, hunter?”

“Don’t have to ask me twice.”

His long legs have him on me in a few strides. Swept off my feet is taken in the literal sense, his arm wrapping around me as he practically drags me through the front door and up the stairs to his door. A shiver runs through me at the feel of his teeth scraping along my neck. It’s so intense I don’t even notice that we’re inside his place until he pulls my purse from my arm and tosses it onto the counter.

I don’t care about it or anything else. Not with the dark eyes devouring me or the body melting me. The way he grabs my ass, filling his hands, and practically kneads it before pulling me up like I weigh nothing until we are face to face. Instinctively, my legs wrap around his hips, and he begins walking us, his cock pressing against my clit with each step.

Fuck.

I fist his shirt while I fuck his mouth with my tongue because I know it’s the last time I’ll be in control for a little while.

“Too much,” I murmur. “Not enough.”

Niko chuckles but doesn’t stop. I don’t want this to end.

“Baby, there is no such thing as too much. I’m going to show you that and then some in about ten seconds.”

I grip his arms, pulling him closer. My fingers dive into his hair. My whole body feels like it’s been electrified, and I start to pull back. Niko isn’t having it as the kiss turns brutal. “Where do you think you’re going? We’re just getting started.”

His hands are turning impatient, no longer playful as he starts tugging at my shirt. I lift my arms as he pulls my shirt up and away, tossing it somewhere behind me. He stops for a moment, taking the sight of me in, and I see it. Pure fire in his eyes, desire taking over. The look excites and terrifies me at the same time, leaving me to wonder what I’ve gotten myself into.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

I feel my face heat and dip my head down, but then before I can start to think about what I’m about to do with Niko, the boy I’ve secretly crushed on since I was just a girl, I turn myself off and become an alter ego. Someone that can do this and not give a damn about the aftereffects.

“No sweet nothings in my ear. That’s not why I’m here. You’re either going to fuck me or you’re not. Your choice.”

“Well, all right, then,” he says with a chuckle.

I’m not laughing, though. I don’t want to think about this for more than what it is right now. The crush I had as a child was just that—a childish crush. Right? But this, this is sex. Niko is no longer that teenage boy I followed around as a goofy, nerdy, and shy kid. He’s all man, and I intend to live out any and every dirty fantasy I’ve ever had when Niko has come to mind.

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