**Chapter 54: Stupid Remark**
**Nikolay’s p.o.v.**
Khal insists I lie down beside her, and as I wrap my arms around her, I can feel the warmth radiating from her body. The moment I pull her closer, I hear the soft rumble of her purring, a sound that fills the air with an intimacy I can hardly resist. I bury my nose in her hair, inhaling deeply and savoring her unique scent—a mix of sweetness and something distinctly her. My eyes flutter shut, lost in the moment, until a gentle movement beside me prompts me to open them.
There she is—our Angel, her face lit up with a smile that could brighten the darkest of nights. Before I can utter a single word, she leans in and presses her lips against mine. A spark ignites within me as I tangle my fingers in her hair, deepening the kiss and exploring every inch of her mouth, tasting her sweetness like a fine wine.
As she shifts, bringing her left leg over mine, I can’t help but press my throbbing desire against her core. A soft moan escapes her lips, sending shivers down my spine. I continue to press against her, feeling the rhythm of our bodies begin to synchronize.
“God, Angel. This feels so incredibly good,” I whisper against her lips, my voice thick with desire. I roll over, pulling her with me, my hands instinctively guiding her hips as we move together.
Suddenly, I feel her hand sneaking between our bodies. I brace myself for her to reach for my cock, but instead, she begins to unbutton my pants with a teasing slowness that drives me wild. In one swift motion, she pulls my pants and boxers down, and I can’t help but watch, entranced, as she licks her lips, her gaze fixed on my rock-hard cock. I feel it twitch under her attention as her finger glides from the base to the head, igniting a fire within me.
With a playful smile, she moves back up my body, and before I can fully comprehend her intentions, she lowers herself onto me, inch by tantalizing inch. Our eyes lock, and I’m captivated as she rises and falls, her movements deliberately slow and teasing. Every second stretches out, and I relish the sensation, lost in the pleasure we share.
My hands remain on her hips, but she doesn’t need my guidance; she knows exactly what she’s doing. As I let one hand glide over her ass cheek, I venture towards her backdoor, feeling her breath hitch when I press my middle finger against it.
“Damn, that feels good,” Alayah moans, her voice laced with pleasure as she continues to move up and down my cock.
Her rhythm remains steady, even as my finger slips inside her ass, and I decide to pick up the pace, thrusting in and out with increasing urgency. I grip her neck gently, pulling her down to me, and as our tongues entwine, I push a second finger into her, eliciting another moan that vibrates through me.
I bury both fingers deep inside her, moving my hips faster, matching the tempo of her movements, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy coursing through us both.
We finally break the kiss, gasping for air. Alayah places her hands on the headboard, pushing down onto my cock as I thrust upward, each movement driving us deeper into a blissful frenzy. The moment her pussy tightens around me, I feel my balls tighten in response, and we both cry out each other’s names, the world around us fading away as I release deep inside her.
I pull her down against my chest, our breaths mingling in the air, heavy with the aftermath of our passion. It takes a while, but eventually, I hear her breathing even out, and I can’t help but close my eyes, listening to the soothing rhythm of her breaths.
But then, a gentle push against my chest pulls me from my reverie. I open my eyes slowly, only to be met by the emerald gaze of Alayah, a delicate blush painting her cheeks.

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