Sacrifice my Life (Sacrificial Duet Book 2) by Kamisa Cole

Author:Kamisa Cole [Cole, Kamisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-13T16:00:00+00:00

Twelve

Jonah

I was aching in the best way possible the next morning, snuggling back into a warm body and humming in delight.

It was amazing to wake up next to Nicco because usually he had an early start to the day.

Startling fully awake at that thought, I glanced at my cell, then panicked even more.

It was past nine.

“Why are you gasping? It’s not because of me,” my sleepy boyfriend muttered.

“You overslept,” I rushed out, feeling bad as if it was my fault it had happened.

He chuckled, then pulled me into his arms again. “I didn’t,” he mumbled against my neck, kissing it softly.

“You did. It’s past nine fifteen.”

I was sure I remembered him setting his alarm, having leaned over me afterward, and I’d been too sated after another round of sex—this one without ties and just me being deep inside of him, holding him close—to even reach for him.

He just muttered something, his grip tightening. “Nicco, your alarm failed,” I nearly screamed, and he bit my shoulder, turning the anguish into lust in an instant.

“It didn’t. I turned it off and decided the world could wait, but a morning with you in bed couldn’t.”

Instantly I shifted until I could face him, and his long lashes lifted, amusement dancing in his eyes. I did catch a glimpse of sadness too, but I wasn’t really surprised.

His father was soon going to stop breathing, and no matter how blasé the family acted about it, I couldn’t see any of them staying strong enough to not collapse. Maybe that was the reason he needed to hold me a bit tighter right now.

“I love you,” I whispered, brushing a dark strand from his forehead and reveling at the bruises the rope had left behind.

I got hard just looking at them, and Nicco chuckled huskily, clearly feeling my cock lift against his thigh. “Morning sex. A good plan.”

The front door fell closed downstairs and he groaned.

“Maybe not. This is probably Sander.”

And, just as expected, a second later the voice of Nicco’s best friend echoed through the house. “Niccolò Bianchi, you better be fucking here. I’m not gonna hunt your ass all over Lucerne!”

“Here,” I called back just because I feared Nicco would tease him for the fun of it.

“You two move your asses down or I will walk in no matter what.”

“You are welcome to if you want to see morning sex,” Nicco called back, pulling me back against him, tangling our legs together. I needed his hands on me, but not like this, not with Sander in the house, possibly—

“I am always up to watching that, and you know it,” he said, the door bursting open.

Nicco pulled me closer, and I wondered if Sander saw how he covered me up to my shoulders with a blanket.

I nearly grinned because it seemed to be quite the possessive gesture.

“Worried I could see your priest naked?” Sander asked, clearly not having missed it.

Nicco sat up and reached for his boxers, slipping them on while casually replying, “Worried I have to shoot you because you looked at my man naked.

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