Chapter 29

GIOVANNI

T he hunt was on for Simon Fisher and it was a race between the cops, the Lost Souls, and us. And the only thing we had to go on was a twit named Cindy Fassbender. We looked for more. Some sign or hint as to where he went. There was nothing but a footprint embedded in an old pool of alcohol.

I didn’t know if Simon was that good or if he was just lucky. Based on what I knew about him, I leaned towards the latter. Either way we had no clue as to where he was hiding. Even the people in his life didn’t know where he would go. He had no friends, his parents hadn’t seen him in days, and Nova refused to tell me shit. Her exact words were ‘I’m not going to help you murder someone.’

That slimly fucking weasel held a gun to her head and still protected him. That pissed me off. I tried to break her. I threatened her brother – which was not a smart idea – Nova went from protecting Simon to slapping me.

So, I moved on to other threats. A spanking and some anal action. Both of which Nova would’ve gotten if she hadn’t passed out two minutes into the drive back. For now, I’d have to rely on what we found at the diner, which was a big fat nothing.

The back alley where it all went down had been combed over by the cops, and Atlee didn’t have any better luck with the bikers. One gave him a very graphic description of how he would shove his boot up Atlee’s ass and another offered to show him why they called him Wild Dog. Needless to say, they would not be working with us on this. Not that I expected any different.

Romeo had people staking out Cindy’s house while my father pulled on his contacts in the department. All I could do now was wait. Patience was not my forte. I should be out there searching for that fucker. If it wasn’t for Nova that is exactly where I’d be.

For the first time in my life my mind was being overridden by my heart. I wanted to get out there with Atlee and Darry and find that asshole, but I couldn’t look away from the sleeping girl next to me. It was almost as if I was afraid to let Nova out of my sight.

She’d been laying here for over an hour now, and I continued to stare at her. My head was propped up on my arm while my eyes roamed over her face, memorizing little details I hadn’t noticed before.

Like her freckles. There were three on the left side of her nose, two on the right, and nine running across. Her right eyes had three more lashes than the left and there was a slight dip in the corner of her top lip that became more pronounced when her brows furrowed, like the small scar on her forehead just below her hair line.

I wondered where she got the scar from? How old was she? Did she cry, and who was there to help her?

I soaked in every tiny detail I could. Blemishes, highlights, and imperfections. I took it all in and looked for more. They were the story of her life and I was just noticing them now. I was seeing Nova for the first time. And she was gorgeous.

“How did I not see you before?” I whispered and bent down to press my mouth to hers.

The soft stolen kiss shot down my spine and straight into my cock. Nova’s warm breath spread across my lips, reminding me how close I was to losing her. One bullet and everything would’ve been gone. No more warm breath on my lips, or sweet scent of her body wash wafting up my nostrils. It would all be gone and I’d be staring at her perfect face in a morgue.

Nova grumbled and nuzzled into me.

“I got you Gattina ,” I kissed the top of her head and sucked in as much of her sweet scent as I could. “I got you.”

No one was going to take her away from me. Not Simon. Not her fucking brother. No one. Novalee Ford was mine.

Something snapped inside my mind.

Suddenly, feeling Nova next to me wasn’t enough. None of it was. Not the knowledge that my name was carved into her skin, or that I was the only man she had ever felt. I needed more. I needed to satisfy the primitive feral need that was burning through my veins.

Nova grumbled when I ripped the blanket off us. Then she whimpered when I pulled away and sat up. But she didn’t wake up. She couldn’t. My father gave her some pills when we got back to the house, so she was trapped in whatever dream had her brows furrowing. I didn’t care about her unconscious state. In fact I preferred it this way.

The way Nova looked, laying there in nothing but my shirt and pair of panties was fucking delicious. She was sweet, vulnerable, and mine for the taking. Oh, and I planned on taking. I was going to take my time and kiss every inch of her body. I wanted to run my tongue over her skin until she was the only thing I could taste. And I started with her feet.

I pressed my lips to the tips of each individual toe, then worked my way up one calf, down the other, and back up again. I kissed her skin, laved my tongue up her thigh, sunk my teeth into her flesh and growled as the flavor of her blood tinted my mouth.

Nova winced and muttered something. Even in her sleep she tried to fight me. But she couldn’t stop me. Not until I’d had my fill.

“That’s right, Gattina ,” I hooked my hands in her panties, ripped them off her hips, and tossed the torn fabric on the floor. “You’re all mine.”

I smirked at the frown tugging on her lips when I grabbed her thighs and spread her legs. The sight of her pretty pink pussy glistening in the moonlight had my mouth watering. I practically groaned when I leaned down and sucked in a deep inhale. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating and made me hate the boxer briefs separating me from her.

Those were next to go. My cock jutted out as I striped those off and tossed them over my shoulder. That wasn’t enough. There was still something between us. The shirt Nova was wearing.

The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as I reached down, grabbed the collar, and tore it in half. Her firm breasts with those tempting pink nipples pressed up as she arched her back and absently slapped the air. Her useless fight was so adorable that I couldn’t help but reach out to pinch one of the nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

The wince and grimace that followed had my cock aching to be inside her. But not yet. I wanted to play a little first.

Lifting up to my knees, I loomed over my prey and jerked myself while my other hand roamed over her torso, and up to her face. I slipped my finger into her mouth and pressed down on her tongue.

My eyes closed as I imagined that it was her lips wrapped around my cock instead of my hand. I wanted to feel her mouth again, but that was a dangerous game to play when she was asleep. Her sharp little teeth nipped my finger more than one. But that didn’t mean I couldn’t have a taste of her.

Lowering down to sit, I slid my hands under her, dug my fingers into her ass, and lifted Nova’s hips off the bed. Then I buried my face between her thighs. Her pussy was fucking delicious. She tasted like honey. I could devour this shit all day.

I bit her clit, sucked her delicate pink flesh, and fucked her with my tongue until Nova’s unconscious body gave in and shuttered with an orgasm.

Then, I couldn’t take it anymore.

Raising to my knees, I shuffled forward and pressed my cock to her opening. There was nothing more beautiful than watching her pussy struggle to stretch around my girth.

“Come on, Baby, let me in.”

Gritting my teeth, I pulled her down on my length, and let out a groan while her walls fluttered around me.

“You’re so fucking tight, Gattina ,” I hissed while slowly working my way inside her. “We need to break this pussy in, this slow shit is killing me.” My muscles tensed as I snapped my hips forward and forced her pussy to take my cock.

Nova groaned and wriggled, causing her hips to angle up and suck me in deeper.

“That’s it.” I growled as the head of my cock bumped her cervix. “Fuck me.”

Not that she had a choice. I firmed my grip and rocked Nova’s hips, grinding her pussy up against me.

Her ass would be bruised tomorrow and she was would be sore as fuck, but I didn’t give a shit. I wanted her to feel me with every step she took.

The first time I came it was in her cunt. The second was on her stomach, then her breasts. For hours I fucked her, lifting her legs and flipping her around like my own personal sex doll. And even though Nova was asleep, she loved it.

She moaned and whimpered for more while soaking my cock with her come. It was fucking glorious.

Then, she woke up.

I had Nova laying on her belly, with pillows under her to prop her ass up, while I pounded into her from behind, when her eyes fluttered open.

There was a reaction the pussy had to being choked. The less oxygen someone got, the tighter their cunt clamped down. The same reaction happened when a chick woke up with a cock inside them. Realization sparked in Nova’s eyes while her pussy squeezed so hard it hurt a bit.

“What the fuck, Gio!”

She tried to get up but I grabbed the back of her neck and slammed her back on the bed. “Stay right there.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?” She beat her fist down on the mattress. “You can’t fuck someone in their sleep.”

“You liked it.” Holding her down, I ground up inside her until her pussy squelched. “You hear that? Bet you didn’t know you were a squirter.”

The sheets were soaked, not that I cared. I’d bathe in her come any day.

Feeling Nova struggle against my hold only made me harder. This was what I needed. I needed her to fight.

“Gio you?—”

I shut her up with one thrust, angling my hips so I hit the spot deep inside that made her gush an orgasm. That shit I found before I blew my second load. And it was now my favorite thing.

“Oh God,” Nova bowed her back with a long inhumane moan.

Oh yeah, she liked that.

“Fuck me,” she panted. “Do that again.”

Now why would I make it that easy? Did she know me at all?

“You want it,” I pulled my length out, but kept the tip inside her and stopped. “Then take it.”

Nova twisted her neck to look back at me. “What?”

“You heard me. If you want, then you take it.”

When she didn’t move and stared back at me confused, I let go of her neck and cracked my palm off her ass.

“Come on,” I growled and slapped her again. “Fuck me.”

It took a few minutes for her move, mainly because she kept trying to get up, which I was not letting happen. But eventually, Nova gave into defeat and slowly rocked her hips back.

Let me just say, nothing felt as good as victory.

She went slow at first. Her movements were almost tentative. I gave her a few instructions, arch your back, open your hips, go harder, and soon enough she got into a groove that had her moaning and me ready to bust a nut. Especially when I pushed my thumb in her ass and she stopped.

“Hell, no.”

“If you don’t want me to come in your ass then you better get that pussy moving.”

I’d never seen Nova follow orders so fast. She bounced back on my cock like a fucking pro. I fucked her ass with my thumb and leaned back to watch her pussy slid along cock. It didn’t take long after that for her body to seize. I snapped my hip, burying myself inside her so I could feel her cunt clamp down.

After which I pulled out and shot my load on her back with a loudly groaned, “fuuuuck.”

I had successfully covered her body with my scent. Now, I was satisfied.

Nova on the other hand, was not.

“Did you just come on my back?”

Out of breath I flopped down on the bed beside her. “I also came on your stomach and tits.”

“Eww,” she slapped my arm. “What the hell, Gio? I am not your cum dumpster.”

“Oh, calm down,” I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her in to rest on my chest. “We can take a shower.” My eyes dropped closed. “I just need to rest for a minute.”

I had silence for exactly that. One minute.

“Gio?”

“Hmm?”

“Veda didn’t come to get me. I know they called her, but she didn’t come.”

Fuck .

Popping my eyes open I looked down at her. “She was there.”

“She was?”

I wanted to punch her sister for the sadness glimmering in her eyes.

“Yes, she was there.” If you can call not getting out of the fucking truck being there. “I sent her home.”

“Why would you send her home?”

“Because you didn’t need to deal with her shit.”

Nova had enough of her own shit, I wasn’t going to let her sister pile her paranoia on top of it.

That did not make her happy. Nova shot up and glared down at me.

“You had no right. My sister needs me.”

“No,” I said. “Your sister needs therapy.”

“She was attacked…”

“So what? That doesn’t give her the right to lay everything on your shoulders.” The fact that she was defending her infuriated me. “Next, you’ll be telling me to spare Simon.”

Nova huffed and crossed her arms. “You should spare Simon.”

Was she fucking kidding me?

“Not a chance in hell.” He held a gun to her fucking head and she wanted me to spare him? Fuck that.

“You can’t go around maiming and killing people.”

“Yeah,” I sat up and glared back at her. “Watch me.”

Nova shot daggers at me, then something shifted. Her features took on a softer appearance as she let out a sigh. “You’re right.”

What the fuck was she up to? It would be a cold day in hell before Nova ever admitted I was right.

“I should stop fighting with you.”

Stop fighting with me? Was I in the twilight zone?

Things got weirder when Nova crawled on my lap and straddled my thighs. “Simon isn’t worth our time.”

My brow arched as she trickled her finger down my chest. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing.”

Her finger ran back up my chest to my shoulder where she smoothed her palm down my arm. It felt flirty but in the oddest way possible.

“Are you trying to distract me with seduction?”

“Maybe?” Nova sang. “Is it working?”

“No, not at all.” Actually she sucked at this. At the very least she could’ve crawled up my lap so her pussy was on my dick. That might distract me.

“Ugh, fine.”

Nova got off the bed and stormed away.

“Where are you going?”

She rolled her eyes back at me, “to have a shower and wash you off me.”

Not without me she wasn’t.