Mystic Reverie

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Nikolai's perspective:

Her little moans between the kiss were turning me on. My cock felt harder, like it would tear through my pants and come out. It's hurting. I could see her nipple button, hard through her tank top. It shows she wants me to touch and squeeze it harder. But I couldn't control myself, so I moved my hands and shifted them to her boobs while kissing her desperately, like a wild animal. It feels like there isn't any tomorrow, and with that kiss, that inappropriate touch, I feel like I am making her mine, only mine.

But before anything could go any further, I removed my lips from hers. She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling in time with my uneven breaths. I grabbed her neck and said, "Bellissima, never try to think about the things you were thinking when you were almost in the water, or I'll punish you in a way you never could have imagined. Alright?" She replied, "Y-Yes." I put a soft kiss on her lips and said, "You're hungry. Let's have some food while we drive back home."

I drove home in silence with Natalia, and as she entered her mansion without a goodbye, I bid her goodnight. Surprisingly, she ran back, hugging me tightly. "Thanks for tonight, Nikolai," she said. I responded, "It's okay, Bellissima. Have a good sleep. Call me if you need anything."

She suggested using her car, Rhys, to drop me home. I agreed, asking Rhys to pick it up the next morning. She called me "Luce del sol" (Sunshine) and disappeared into her mansion. Lost in thoughts, I drove home, planning to message Natalia upon arrival.

Entering my house, I found John waiting. He inquired about Natalia, and I informed him about dropping her off and Rhys picking up the car. Before he could ask more, I went upstairs. John followed, asking why I was so happy.

I took out my phone to message Natalia but saw her invitation to meet again. Smiling unintentionally, I replied, "Alright, I will." John, at the door, commented, "I knew something must have happened." "What are you doing here?" I asked. "You dropped your wallet while running," he explained.

I didn't answer his question, grabbed the wallet, and locked the door. After freshening up, I entered my room, gazing at the ceiling, reminiscing about the earlier moment when I experienced the most enchanting and heartwarming kiss.

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