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He did not call her yet, though he had promised to. A night of love wasn't enough for a real relationship. She looked at her watch, it was four in the morning and she couldn't sleep. She had been thinking about him for days now. The phone started ringing. She answered.

"Hallo, my sweetheart, I'm sorry, you were asleep?" Her heart was beating with joy.
"Nick, is that you?" she asked surprised.
"Were you expecting anybody else?"
"No, no!"
"I promised I would call you as soon as I could. You didn't believe me, did you?"
"No, yes, I don't know" He laughed.
"I'm in town, Nicole and I'm not staying more than one day. I was hoping you were not busy today."
"I could find some time for us."
"Then can we meet?"
"When?"
"Right now; I'm in front of your house, in the street."

She felt her knees so soft. Knowing that he is so near made her tremble with happiness. She was excited again.
"I'm …not dressed", she said useless. Inside her heart there were happiness and pain, all mixed up with her missing him so much, his touch, his breath, his smell, his whole being...
"I don't think you need to be dressed", he answered insinuating, letting her see what he had in mind. "Wait for me."

She squeezed the phone silently. She was completely overwhelmed by the surprise. Nicholas was coming. He would be in her arms in a couple of moments. She went to open the door and felt a void in her stomach.

The moment he came in he took her into his arms and kissed her like he dreamed about it for days. Then he closed the door behind him and whispered while looking into her eyes,"You are more beautiful than in my dreams, my love." She laughed. She couldn't get her eyes off him. Her black eyes were looking at him so intensely.

His lips wanted her so much. He put his palms around her breasts, kissed them gently, and squeezed them like they were something priceless and extremely fragile. "I miss you so much, my darling", he whispered and then lifted her into the air and took her to the bedroom. She let herself driven, intoxicated with him, with his sweet mouth, his manly voice vibrating with passion.

A couple of seconds and she was completely naked. She looked for him passionately, sipping his breath in a frenzy kiss. She put her arms around his thighs with a surprising force, pulled him to her, intoxicated with his love, manly smell and with his virility. She wanted him more than she ever wanted anyone before.

With ardent, anxious fingers she unbuttoned his shirt and untied his belt. Her hands went down, alongside his belly, caressing his penis tenderly. And when she put her hot lips round it, he was so happy, encouraging her to continue, again and again … Her beloved man's power, transmitted through his powerful, erect penis, became her strength. She wished she could sip him entirely and to keep him inside her forever.

"Wait, my love …", he said and taking her by her armpits he let himself falling onto the bed along with her. She was on top. "You can do whatever you want with me", he said looking straight into her eyes.

Intoxicated with her new power, she started moving so daring, discovering that it was so easy to understand what made him happy. When she heard him moaning she opened up her thighs and let him in with a single wave of her body. Swinging her thighs in large circles, vibrating ecstatically, she let herself be taken away by the fire that had taken on all of her body and mind.

She roared when she felt his hands surrounding her hips in force, leading her body with fast, sure movements. He penetrated her deeper and deeper, into her most unknown, hot depths that were greedy to welcome him in. Her body was moving by itself, vibrating in a perfect syntony with his body till the whole world born again inside her, in a huge, cosmic orgasm. Their bodies became one and they experienced an infinite orgasm, of an unearthly beauty. And then she took him with her on the wings of love.