Truth in Pieces by RC Boldt

Author:RC Boldt [Boldt, RC]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: RC Boldt Publishing, LLC
Published: 2020-10-19T18:30:00+00:00

44

Nico

Fuck me. We’re celebrating her birthday, and here she is, offering me the most precious gift on this damn earth.

And then I went and made her think I wasn’t interested, like a goddamn son of a bitch. She blindsided me, and I didn’t handle it the way I should have.

Olivia Wright is offering her body to me—the woman who hasn’t been able to have sex with a man because of the motherfucker who took what he had no goddamn business taking. The bastard who violated her and left her wounded, physically and emotionally.

She wants to try with me. I know she wants to see if she can let go of the past. To see if sex can be untainted for once. And I’m giving in because I’m a selfish son of a bitch.

I should let her down easy right here and now, but I can’t. I want a chance to be with her, to hold her, and see if maybe I can be the one to help her forge her path that isn’t riddled with the scars of the old one.

She’ll hate me when this is all over and we part ways, but I want this moment with her. Hell, I want as many moments with her as I can get.

“You tell me how this plays out. It’s on your terms.” I shove my hands in my pockets. “How do you want me?”

She gestures to the bed, where the covers are turned down partway. The small movement jostles her gorgeous tits and I’m having a hell of a time keeping my eyes on hers. She makes it a challenge with that little scrap of lace covering what I already know is the sweetest damn pussy I’ve ever tasted.

“If you can lean back on the bed first…” With a tiny laugh that shows her nervousness, she says, “I didn’t actually get past that point.”

I consider it for a moment. She’s got to feel in control—that’s the key to making her feel safe. An idea comes to mind, and in quick movements and with more eagerness than I care to admit, I slide onto the bed and lean back on the pillows.

With a dip of my chin, I flash her an arrogant smirk and let my eyes skim her from head to toe, lingering on her breasts and legs.

“I can’t concentrate in class, Professor.” I palm my dick through my pants, which hardens more the longer I look at her. Her nipples tighten into hard buds. “You keep distractin’ me with those pencil skirts of yours. But I see you noticin’ me.” Through the thin fabric, I stroke my cock. “Noticin’ how hard you make me.”

Her breath rushes past her lips, her tongue darting out to wet them, and her eyes lock on my every movement.

“Watchin’ you teach in those skirts that mold that fine ass gets me hard as fuck. Can’t stop thinkin’ ’bout it.” I slide my hand beneath the waistband of my pants and grip my aching dick. Fuck. I’m primed and she hasn’t even laid a finger on me.

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