Nicco closed the door gently.Kali was still sitting on the bed, but her eyes were not those of an ordinary girl.Not now.Not after all.

  "Are you okay?" he asked, approaching slowly.

  Kali looked at him, smiling with something more than sweetness.

  "I'm whole," she replied.For the first time in centuries.

  He looked at her with affection and desire, in silence, as if every word they could say paled in comparison to the intensity of the moment.

  —You know?I always knew you were special.But this... this is something else —said Nicco.

  —You were too.It was always you —she whispered, approaching him—.It doesn't matter the time, nor the names.I always recognized you.

  Kali looks at him with a softness and a barely contained great desire.

  —You know?Your looks make me want to jump in, you shouldn't do that, principessa —said Nicco, smiling flirtatiously and approaching her.

  —And what if that's what I want? —said Kali, getting out of bed and approaching him.

  They had been friends for years, always circling around each other, dancing on the edge of something more.They started with lingering glances, touches that lasted too long, jokes that were too suggestive.They were close, too close, but neither of them had dared to cross the line.

  Until tonight, she had remembered everything...and Kali felt that it was the right moment, she had to be with him in every possible way.

  —Are you sure about this?Because once this starts, it won't be able to stop—Nicco said with a rougher voice, moving closer to her, looking at her with desire as his gaze traveled over all her curves, appreciating how the pajamas could highlight some despite being loose.

  "I've desired you since the moment I saw you," she whispered, pressing herself completely against him.

  It was all he needed to hear.His lips crashed against hers, rough and demanding, and she melted into him, tangling her fingers in his hair.The kiss was hungry, desperate, years of repressed desire finally unleashed.

  Niccolo's hands moved directly to her skin, slipping beneath her shirt and slowly lifting it, brushing her skin with his fingers.She shivered under his touch, her breath hitching as he took the shirt and began to slide it off her shoulders, until it lay on the floor.Then he did exactly the same with her pajama pants.

  He took a step back and his eyes scanned her body, gazing at her in lace lingerie.—Beautiful— he breathed, his voice full of wonder.—You are even more beautiful than I imagined—.

  Kali's cheeks flushed, but she didn't look away.Instead, she closed the distance, grabbed the hem of his shirt, and pulled it up over his head.She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the hard muscle planes under her fingers.—You're not bad either, Nicco—she joked, with a soft voice.

  He let out a chuckle, a deep and profound sound that sent a shiver down his spine.Then with his lips tracing her neck and his hands exploring her body.She moaned softly, her fingers gripping his hair as he nibbled on her collarbone.

  Niccolo's hands moved to grasp her breasts and brush her nipples with his thumbs.She gasped, arched at his caresses, and her body trembled with need.

  —Nicco—, he gasped, with a pleading voice.

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  He didn't need any more encouragement.He picked her up and laid her on the bed.He kissed her deeply, his hands explored every inch of her body, as if he couldn't get enough of her.

  Kali's hands roamed over his back, digging her nails into his skin, while he traveled down her body and his lips traced her belly.He hooked his fingers on the waistband of her panties, pulled them down, and tossed them aside.

  He paused for a moment and his eyes locked onto hers."Are you sure, principessa?" he asked with a rough voice of need.

  Kali nodded, her heart pounding in her chest."I'm sure," she whispered.—I've never been more sure of anything—.

  Niccolo's lips curled into a wicked smile as he lowered his head between her thighs.His tongue brushed her clitoris and she gasped, arching her back on the bed.The man did not relent in his efforts and caressed her clitoris with his tongue, slowly and deliberately, while holding her hips with his hands to keep her in place.

  Kali's fingers tangled in the sheets and she breathed unevenly as pleasure flooded her. She could feel the tension growing inside her, tightening more and more with each stroke of his tongue.

  —Nicco— she moaned, her voice trembling.

  He groaned against her, and the vibrations sent another wave of pleasure through her.He slid a finger inside her, curling it perfectly, and she screamed, her body trembling on the edge.He added another finger, stretching her, and his tongue did not relent in its effort to bring her closer and closer to the edge.

  —Oh, God— she moaned, her hips shaking against his face.—Nicco, I am...—

  Her words were interrupted by a sharp scream as she unraveled and her body convulsed with pleasure.

  Niccolo did not relent in his efforts, and his tongue and fingers made her vibrate until she trembled beneath him.

  When he finally pulled away, Kali lay there, her chest heaving and her body still trembling from the aftershocks.Niccolo crawled over her body, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both tender and possessive.

  She could taste herself on her lips, and that only fueled her desire. Her hands sought the waistband of her pajama pants, trembling with need.

  Her hands searched for the waistband of the pajama pants, trembling hands of need.He helped her lower them, along with her panties.

  His cock was freed, hard and throbbing, and Kali's breath caught as she wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly and deliberately.

  Niccolo moaned and his hips bucked against Kali's hand."Principessa," he growled, his voice rough with need.

  —If you keep doing that, I won't last—. She smiled at him with satisfaction and squeezed his hand.

  —Then maybe you should stop talking and fuck me, Nicco—, she whispered, her voice heavy with desire.

  His eyes darkened and he didn't waste any more time.

  He leaned towards her, capturing her lips in a scorching kiss as he slowly penetrated her.

  Kali gasped, digging her nails into his back as he filled her, stretching her in the most delicious way.

  She clung to him, her body trembling with pleasure, as he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate.

  —Nicco— she moaned, her voice trembling as he reached that point inside her that made her see stars.

  He groaned, his lips traveled down her neck as he quickened the pace, his thrusts becoming harder, more urgent.

  She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in, and her body received his thrust.

  The room filled with the sound of their breaths, the slippery sound of their bodies moving together, and the occasional moan or gasp.

  Niccolo's hands roamed her body, touching her everywhere, as if he couldn't get enough of her.

  Kali's fingers tangled in his hair, pulling it to give him a kiss full of teeth and tongue.

  I could feel the tension building up inside me again, tightening more and more with each thrust of his cock.

  "Princess," Niccolo growled, his voice rough with need.

  I'm about to—

  "Me too," she gasped, her body trembling at the edge.—Nicco, don't stop—.

  He didn't stop.

  His thrusts became stronger, more frantic, and Kali screamed as pleasure finally overwhelmed her, her body convulsing with another orgasm.yer.

  Niccolo followed her to the edge of the abyss, her hips stuttering as she ran, her name on his lips like a prayer.

  They lay together for a moment, their bodies intertwined and their breathing gradually normalizing, Niccolo gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, his eyes filled with tenderness.

  They lay there for a moment, their bodies intertwined and their breathing gradually normalizing. Niccolo gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, his eyes filled with tenderness.

  —Princess—, I murmured, with a soft voice.—That was...—

  —That was...— Kali smiled at him and her fingers lazily traced patterns on his chest

  Kali smiled at him and her fingers lazily traced patterns on his chest.—It was everything, Nicco— she whispered.

  —Everything and more— And it was.

  And it was.It was everything they had been waiting for, everything they had been wishing for.

  And while they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew it was just the beginning. "Stay," Kali whispered, her voice soft, almost hesitant.

  Niccolo smiled and gave her another kiss on the lips—always, principessa—he whispered.—always—