Chapter 22: I've missed you..

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(I've had a request for a little naughty action.. So here goes nothing...)

Nicolas had been away on business for quite a while, and Sophia had missed him dearly. He would send her good morning texts about how much he missed her, or how he can't wait to be home again. Their time zones had been different, so it was difficult to speak, only late at night she could speak to him, and that is when he would just be going to bed. She lie in their bed staring up at the ceiling waiting for his call. When he did, her phone lit up and began playing his ring tone she had set for him. It was an old favorite Elvis Presley song of hers, 'Can't Help Falling In Love'. Elvis had reminded her of him, because of their incident on the plane just hours before they landed in Rome.

"Hello?" She answered quietly as she pressed accept on her cell phone.

"Hello, Cara." He spoke. There was something about his voice, it was deeper than usual, and it sent a shiver through her body.

"Nicolas.. Is there something wrong with you?" She asked turning to her side and resting her head upon her palm.

"Well.. There is an issue I am having.. Tell me Cara.. What are you wearing?" He questioned.

"I am wearing one of your button up dress shirts. Why?" She asked. She was confused.

"Oh how I wish I was there to see that. To rip it from your body.. What are you wearing underneath?" He asked her, his voice getting lower. She gasped, she understood now.

"Nicolas!" She gasped.

"What?" He questioned back. She could almost hear his smirk.

"I am not going to have phone sex with you!" She gasped. She was amazed that he would even think of it. It was so naughty to her, she knew well that he was very naughty, just by the things he says to her, but she hadn't been expecting that.

"And why not?" He asked.

"Well.. Well because I-"

"Because what?"

"I don't know."

"What is there to be afraid of? You are going to be my wife." He spoke.

"What made you so horny anyway?" She asked intrigued.

"I was thinking of you..." He said as she heard him sigh.

"Thinking of me? Doing what?"

"Do you really want to know? It's quite naughty to say the least.."

"Do tell." She encouraged.

"Do you really want the dirty details?" He bantered with a laugh.

"Not if you don't want to tell them to me.."

"Well... I was picturing you.. Lying in bed waiting for me in just one of my shirts. I automatically began getting hard. Then I pictured you pulling me in and kissing me, but while you did so you gently stroked me... Then you lowered your lips to a place where I needed you, a place where I need you now.. And you took me into your mouth and you sucked har-" she interrupted him.

"Alright, okay, enough."

"What? Am I too naughty for you? Are you getting all hot and bothered thinking of the things I could do to you if I was there?" He asked.

"Well-" she was cut off by the door to her bedroom opening.

"Because your thoughts can wait, Cara. I am here, and I can do those things." He spoke into the phone as he stood in the doorway of the bedroom, his trousers were tight just below his belt. She watched each of his movements. He slowly moved his phone from his ear. She watched as his thumb hit 'end' and her breathing picked up as she slowly took hers from her ear and placed her phone upon the nightstand. She bit her lip at the sight of him removing his shirt and trousers. He closed the door and made his way to her. The only light in the room being the moonlight. She watched as he climbed over her, and rested his body against hers. His lips moved to hers from her neck, as they kissed his hands found the buttons of her shirt. His erection was poking her thigh.

"Nicolas.." She trailed off, her breathing increasing.

"Hmm?" He mumbled kissing down her chest.

"Why are you home so early? You weren't supposed to be home until-" she was cut short by her own moan. He was kissing her over her panties, which were a thin lace. Her body shivered.

He bit the hem and slowly slid them down her legs with his teeth, the entire time not breaking eye contact with her.

"We can speak of those things later.. But for now.." He spoke as his tongue slipped into her. She gasped. He was tasting her, something she had never felt a man do before. Not even Nicolas had done such a thing before that night. Her hands found his hair as he plunged his tongue within her, she moaned and closed her eyes. His tongue moved the same way faster and faster until she felt her orgasm approach. He felt her clench around his tongue as she moaned. Then he withdrew from her.

"You taste so sweet, Cara.." He spoke moving to her face again.

"Taste." He whispered before he kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips.

"Why didn't you let me-"

"Cum? Because I wanted the pleasure of my cock being inside you when you do such a thing like that, Cara.." She gasped as he slipped himself into her.

"Oh my god." She lay panting for breath, hearing him doing the same next to her.

"Was It good?" He asked with a laugh.

"Very." She sighed.

"I've missed you so much, Sophia.." He trailed off in the darkness as she felt his arms wrap tightly around her. Little did she know it, he often dreamt about what it would be like to call her his wife. To awake in the middle of the night to find her asleep in his arms with her ring twinkling in the moonlight. And she would be his, forever and always.

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