A small, reassuring smile touched her lips. “Our hope was never lost in the first place. You’ve already shown me that.”
Her words were a balm to my soul, soothing the doubts and fears that had lingered in my heart. I took a deep breath, feeling a profound sense of peace settle over me. The weight of our past struggles and the challenges ahead seemed lighter, replaced by the strength of her belief in us.
I took her hand gently, feeling the cool metal of the bracelet against my fingertips. “I want to make sure you always remember that,” I said softly. “I want us to hold onto that hope,insieme.87”
Nina nodded, her eyes full of gratitude and love. “We will,” she promised. “Insieme.”
As I moved to sit down, my fingers delicately unfastening my jacket, she glanced at me with an intensity that spoke volumes.The phone in her hand became little more than a prop as she dialed a number.
“Aya,” she murmured, her voice sultry. “I’m in the middle of something important right now. Lock up when you leave, and please don’t let anyone disturb me.” The finality in her tone was clear, and she shot a piercing, unreadable look before abruptly ending the call.
Before I could say a word, she glided over to the door, locking it with practiced ease, and then, with fluid grace, lowered herself into my lap. Her dress, a cascade of silken fabric, inched upward, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of garters.
I swallowed.
“Nina,” I whispered, my breath hitching as I gazed at her. “What about your meeting—”
“I’m in it right now,” she interrupted, her voice a sultry purr.
Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and my hands instinctively found her hips, feeling the warmth of her body through the fabric of her dress.
“Don’t move them,” she instructed, her tone both commanding and tender. “I want you.”
“Right here?” I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper, as anticipation thrummed in my veins straight to my cock.
With a nod, she lifted her dress in one fluid motion, revealing a jaw-droppingly sexy purple lingerie set that clung to her curves in all the right ways.
“Right here. Right now,” she declared with a hunger that matched my own.
She closed the distance, her lips meeting mine with a fiery tenderness. What began as a slow, careful kiss quickly grew more urgent, our mouths locking as desire intensified, the heat between us undeniable.
I pulled away, my hand moving up under her arm and wrapping around her throat.
“What am I gonna do with you?” I rasped.
“I have a few ideas,” she whispered, “but all of them end with your cock inside me.”
“How do you want it? Rough or gentle?”
“Why not both ways?” she teased.
I pulled a little harder on her neck, causing a moan to escape her mouth, “Pick one.”
“Rough.”
I pulled her back onto my throbbing cock and reached my other hand up to grab her breast out of the bra.
And fuck, I could stare at these perfect titsfor-fucking-ever.
“On your knees, baby,” I said, and she looked at me, a pool of lust evident as she slipped out of my lap, and gracefully went on her knees.
I eased up out of the chair, unbuckled my pants, allowing them to drop as my cock sprang out of my underpants.
Her eyes widened in amazement.
“Fuck,” she whispered, “I don’t think it can fit.”
I reached my hand down to tilt her chin up. “It has fit before,tesoro.”
