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I notice my breathing grows heavier in anticipation, anxious for what’s about to happen. Nazyr brings a hand up against my neck and runs his thumb against my jawline. There’s a sensuality here that I’m just not used to, but Nazyr’s been showing me touches of sensuality since the first time we were together. I’m used to only ever having roughness, but he’s bringing a new element to sex to me.
I kiss him back more passionately, and it quickly turns carnal. The two of us are pawing at each other like ravaging animals. I’m quickly unbuttoning his shirt, and he’s pulling down the straps of the dress I’ve been wearing all day. He lifts me up slightly off the counter and works the dress down my body until it falls to the floor in a puddle of blue silk.
I then reach for his buckle, and he works himself out of his pants. After a moment, all our clothes are nothing more than a pile on the floor. His lips move from mine down my neck until he’s between my breasts. I wrap my arms around him, and he cups one of my breasts while he places his mouth over the other.
He sucks softly and then bites down lightly on my nipple. I yelp, and he snickers against me, now alternating which breast his mouth is on. I pull him closer, adoring the attention he’s giving my body.
I reach my hand between us and palm his hard cock, rubbing the pad of my thumb against the head. There’s a bit of precum collected at the top, and he looks up at me with needy eyes. I don’t know about him, but I really don’t want this to be slow and sensual right now.
“I need you, Nazyr. I need you right now.”
Nazyr rises and collides his lips with mine in record time. He slides a hand behind me and uses his hand to pull me against him. Slightly pulling my legs a bit wider, he plants his cock inside me. I jolt at the sudden intrusion, but not for long. He begins working himself in and out of me slowly until bliss courses through my veins.
My back and head press against the cabinets until Nazyr picks me up and walks me across to the island. He places me down and slowly lowers me down so I’m lying on the marble countertop like I would on our bed. He’s biting his bottom lip as he thrusts in and out of me, flicking my clit in the process.
Little jolts of what feels like electricity course through me at every turn. Nazyr is gifted with knowing what he’s doing. I wouldn’t have it any other way because he knows exactly how to please me. There hasn’t been one time where he’s never taken me to my boiling point.
“Fuck, I love looking at you like this, Med.” I love the nickname he gave me all those weeks ago. It’s always seemed so fitting.
“Same, baby.” I grab onto the hand he’s just placed on my hip as he continues to drill me and give it a squeeze. He links his fingers with my own, and I wrap my legs around his hips, pulling him closer.
Nazyr leans down but not all the way, so I grab onto his neck and pull him down, desperately needing his lips on mine. He’s still playing with my clit, and the harder he thrusts, the sooner I know I’m going to find my release. I want him to find his, too, but the more I pay attention, the more I see he’s holding himself back.
“Come for me, Mona,” Nazyr whispers against my lips. I don’t know what it is about a man telling you he wants you to come, but it drives me right over the edge. Heat floods across my body, and I shut my eyes as the waves begin rolling over me.
I dig my nails into his hand as I come hard. My walls constrict around him, and the more he moves, the more tension there is.
“Fuck, yes, baby girl,” Nazyr groans as he finds his own release. He’s brought over the brink just like I am, and as he finishes, he leans down over me, cock still nestled deep inside.
This is what having sex with your partner should be like—pure fucking bliss.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Nazyr
I’ve been working like crazy the last couple of weeks since I’ve been back, and I feel like a complete jackass for it. Sure, Mona seems to be doing well enough by herself, but I’m no fool. She’s stressed since I told her that her uncle had a massive part to play in her disappearance. His betrayal hurt her, and I have seen it every day since I told her.
She tells me she’s fine, but underneath the mask of strength, I know it’s eating her alive inside. After all, this man was like a second father to her after her own father passed away. How could he do something so malicious? How could he live with himself, knowing he put her in harm’s way? These are things I’m thinking about all the time, but I’m really wondering what Mona’s thinking. She hasn’t spoken to me about it too much. I’m also not going to be forcing any sort of answers out of her. Why would I ever do that? Especially if she isn’t ready to speak about it.
Ruslan called a family meeting not too long ago, and now I’m at his condo, sitting in his living room while Ruslan, Lom, and I wait for Eset to make her grand entrance.
“How far away did she say she was?”
“She said ten minutes, twenty minutes ago,” Lom speaks up, and he makes sure to make eye contact with all of us. It’s not like Eset to be running late. If anything, she’s the kind of woman who shows up on time to everything. Her punctuality is part of her personality.
“Should we call her?” I ask, waiting for one of my brothers to say something.
“Not yet. Let’s give her a bit more time. If she isn’t here in five minutes, we’ll call,” Ruslan answers.
Fair enough. Maybe she’s caught in traffic, though if she was, I think she would’ve at least sent a text message to us.
The group of us continue sitting in Ruslan’s living room, and after a few minutes, the door to his house opens, and in walks Eset. Her hair is a mangled mess, and she has Meryem in her arms, who’s crying her little eyes out. She places Meryem on the ground and kneels down in front of her, rubbing her fingers under her cheeks to wipe away her tears. “It’s okay. I know you’re scared, but it’s okay. We’re at Uncle Ruslan’s, and no one’s going to hurt you here.”
I rise from the couch and look right at Eset, knowing in my gut something happened while they were out. “Why is she crying so badly?” I ask as I go up to Meryem. I end up picking her up in my arms, and she buries her head into my chest. The little girl is absolutely terrified, and it’s evident to me.
“What happened, Eset?” Ruslan’s the one to ask now, and he’s staring daggers into our sister. He wants to know what’s upsetting Meryem so badly, as do the rest of us.
“I was in the park with Meryem, and a group of men began following us. Gabriel was with us, and we both noticed it at the same time. I figured it would be a good idea to take Meryem out for a bit before I came over, but the group of men kept gaining on us, and after a few minutes, they started firing.” Eset closes her eyes and shakes her head, almost like she’s trying to push back the memories.
