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We all end up enjoying everything we got from the bakery and proceed to spend the rest of the day touring the town and the surrounding area. By the time I get the girls in bed, and they both fall asleep, Nazyr is in the small living room area with two glasses of wine.
One’s in his hand, and the other is on a coaster.
“Is that for me?” I ask, knowing it’s likely for me.
“I’m not double-fisting, so what do you think?”
I laugh lightly and walk over to him, taking a seat on the plush white couch. I lean over and press a chaste kiss against his lips. Nazyr wraps an arm around me and pulls me closer to him, deepening the level of the kiss we’re sharing.
“Nazyr, let me at least enjoy my wine first.” I know what he wants, but we’ve had a long day, and we’re going to end up getting there. He just needs to be patient with me a little bit longer.
Nazyr releases his grip around me, and I sink back against the cushion. He hands me the glass of wine, and an interesting scent wafts up from the glass. “It’s lingonberry wine. I know you want to experience whatever you can while we’re here, so I figured you’d enjoy this.”
I’m not certain if it will be sweet or dry, so I take my first sip of the cool liquid. Sweetness immediately floats over my tastebuds. This is so bloody good, honestly better than I thought it would be.
“It’s amazing. Would you care if we grabbed a few bottles to take home?”
“Of course not. I want you to have whatever it is you desire in this world. We’ll grab a case directly from the winery.” Nazyr smiles softly at me, and warmth floods through my chest. I feel so lucky to be with this man. A man who truly cares if I’m happy. He’s not just saying it. He actually means every word that’s passing through his lips.
I take another sip of wine and get comfortable on the couch, tucking my legs underneath me. Nazyr and I have already changed into our comfy clothes for the evening, so I’m in a light green silk chemise. Nazyr is wearing a pair of black pajama bottoms, and the only other thing he has on is his socks.
“You blow my mind. Thank you for treating me the way you do, Nazyr. Truly. In a way, I know you saved my life. It’s why I adore you so much.” I take my hand and grab onto his inner thigh, squeezing it a bit.
“I’ve never said this to you, but in a way, you gave me a second chance. You know I was a tool before I met you. I did what I wanted and had no problem being a womanizing bastard, but you made me take my life seriously. You gave me a sense of purpose that I didn’t know I needed.” Nazyr places his hand over mine and grips it tightly.
This is what little girls dream about when they’re older. They dream of being with men like Nazyr. Men who have no problem telling them what’s on their minds. Men who will scream how much they love you from the rooftops if they needed. That’s what I have here with him. I have pure bliss.
I take another sip of my wine and place it back down on the coaster. Nazyr still has his glass in his hand, but not for long. I adjust the way I’m sitting and end up placing my legs on either side of his, straddling him completely.
He arches one of his brows, and an amused smirk flashes across his face, especially as I swipe the wine out of his grasp. I finish it in front of him and place the glass on the side table next to the couch.
“Someone’s in a mood.”
“You sure have room to talk,” I toy with him a tad, but I know he loves it.
I inch my body closer to his until Nazyr’s licking his bottom lip. I kiss him roughly, stronger than I think I ever have in the past. He snakes one hand around my waist and plants it at the small of my back while slowly bringing the other one up my side, over my shoulder, and finally settles, cradling the side of my neck.
He pushes his tongue past my lips and holds onto me firmly, and as our kiss deepens, his hardness presses against my core. I already know Nazyr wants me, but I doubt he has any idea how badly I want him. I grind my center against his hard cock, and he hisses as he kisses me.
Nazyr pulls away out of nowhere. “Mona, I can’t keep playing these games with you. I want you now.”
“Maybe I like playing games,”
Nazyr cocks his head to the side. “Do you now?”
“I might.” I love how playful the two of us can be with one another. I’ve never been able to be like that with anyone. Nazyr isn’t just my lover; he’s turning into my best friend.
“I’m sure you do, but I’m not in the mood. I know what I want, and that happens to be you.” Nazyr licks his lips in jest, and I snicker, then kiss him passionately. He pulls me even closer against him, and I grind my hips against his dick.
He smirks as we’re kissing, and I use my hands to shimmy out of the panties I have on underneath my chemise. With two quick swipes, my panties are off, and there’s just one layer of cloth between me and Nazyr.
I take my hand between the two of us and put the palm of my hand against his shaft. He’s hard as a rock, and if I’m being honest, I want him as badly as he wants me. But I’m in a playful mood, so I’m going to continue toying with him for a couple of more minutes.
I glide my hand against his hardness for a couple of minutes while we continue kissing. Eventually, I unbutton the sole button on his pants and pull his cock out through the hole. I grind my pussy against him, and Nazyr adjusts his hips slightly and moves upward. It’s just enough movement that he’s plunging inside me out of nowhere.
I gasp at the sudden intrusion, and we both begin moving in unison. This is what I always should have had—mind-blowing sex. I never knew it could be like this on a physical and spiritual level. In a way, I’m glad I didn’t experience this with anyone else.
Nazyr is it for me.
