Chapter 11

Nyla

One word and nothing else mattered. I stare as he looks back and I feel him once again painting another piece of the once blank canvas.

"Let me in."

"You already have the key."

I freeze instantly. How could I have forgotten the key that I kept close to me at night and kissed every morning? The key that gave me hope.

"Oh my god, I completely forgot."

"When we get back to Chicago, you can finally know what it's for."

"Tell me," I say before a knock comes to the door.

We both look at each other and then he places me into the water. Now that he's moved away from me, I can finally accept the lavender to fill my senses. As he exits the bathroom, closing the door behind him, I then immerse myself completely from head to toe.

I close my eyes as I let everything go and only focus on my future. A future that not too long ago would have become dim and dull with Sullivan, now something I'm looking forward to. Learning more than Heinrich's sexual appetite would be a new journey and I can't help but think of the many possibilities.

Movement. I feel water shifting causing me to become more aware of my surroundings. I'm greeted by a firm arm around my waist as I begin to remove the access water from my face and smooth my quickly curling hair. Heinrich pulls me into him and without hesitation my legs open and wrap around him.

I feel the heat between us become more evident the closer we get and that causes me to look down and see his erection. Without a word, Heinrich places me right above his erection and my mouth begins to water.

"I'll have you know that with you in this position you will have control," He says as I look at him in complete and utter admiration. "I take it you want a little control every now and again."

I don't ask for permission, I just slowly sink down on to his beautiful cock as I let my body completely bask in this beautiful stretching. This position allows me full access to Heinrich's mouth and expressions as he takes me. This is his form of intimacy and I'm going to revel in it.

I feel full as I finally have every inch inside me and slowly rock my hips. I watch the platinum of Heinrich's eyes change from cool to piercing flames. Dilated into need. Not want but need. A need that only I could fulfill.

"I never knew you liked it this way," He says bringing my head closer to him to take my mouth.

"Yes, you do," I say moaning in between kisses. "At my house you-" I was unable to finish as a bite came down on my bottom lip.

I was completely indulgent in his pleasure and pain as he soon took his mouth from my mouth to my nipple. That earned him a scratch to his back and earned me hands at my waist.

When do you know you've completely lost control? Now. I've lost it as Heinrich's hands begin to guide me in long, slow pumps. I feel my orgasm building through my body and my head is becoming light. I lean back and listen to my moans and the water painting the perfect picture.

"Oh, God. Yes!" I scream out.

I shudder as Heinrich grips my hips tighter, bringing me back to him and his delicious mouth that is parted in complete satisfaction. I grab on to his neck as the strokes become shorter and harder.

"Goddess, I want you up, taking every inch."

I sit up straight and take him in, moaning and pleading for more. I tighten my legs around his hips, urging him to take what is his. I want it. I want it as hard as he can give it. Taking my hands into his hair, I lean in and kiss him, thrusting my tongue into his mouth as he begins his punishing thrusts. In and out of my channel with a force that leaves me helpless and moaning against his sweet lips. I want so much to last, but with us so close, the pressure is sublime on my clit. Without hesitation I say-

"Sir, may I please come?"

I watch Heinrich's eyes flash approval before he even utters the words.

"Come, Goddess."

I began to shatter into a million pieces just as the water begins splashing onto the floor. But thankfully, Heinrich doesn't stop because if he did, I might die.

Just as I think he can't be any more perfect, he opens his mouth. "You're mine, Nyla. You'll always belong to me," he says in a rough whisper, staring me right in the eyes.

I have nothing left, but I don't stop until I milk him of every last bit of his seed. I feel him deep in my womb and as his tongue begins taking my mouth, I feel that I'm on the cusp of my second orgasm.

"I love you," I moan into the kiss and a delicious smile forms on his mouth.

Heinrich holds me close to him as I begin coming down off of my orgasm high and collapse into him.

"It's time I fed you."

"Please do."

After finally washing our bodies, Heinrich leaves the bathroom before me and I proceed to fix my hair. I take my curls into a quick bun with my one bobby pin and immediately regret not bringing my bag up.

I grab the plush white robe and exit the bathroom. Immediately freezing in my place, I see the steel shining from here along with a bouquet of white and red roses and a pink bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice with fully bloomed white roses surrounding it.

"What is this?"

"I'd prefer we were back in Chicago and then I'd be able to show you how I've missed you."

"What have you been doing?"

I feel my nipples hardening and the air becoming thicker as he makes his way to me. I'd never seen such a display from anyone in my life.

"Is this champagne real?"

Heinrich let a throaty chuckle before saying, "As real as I am standing here. It's Armand de Brignac Ace of Spades Brut Rose, a bottle of very expensive champagne."

"When did you have time?"

"I had them set up while we bathed," I just about passed out in complete embarrassment. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about. Especially when you come all over my cock, telling me how much you love me. Makes me wonder which do you love more?" He says pulling me into him.

"What are we celebrating?"

"Us," He says as he pops the bottle of the champagne.

I take the champagne flute as he begins to fill it with the light pink liquid. I begin to smell the sweet notes of strawberry as I lift the flute to my mouth to taste the first sip. As I begin to indulge in the champagne and strawberries, Heinrich sits at the table and pats his thigh.

I walk towards him and sit on his lap with my champagne flute still in hand as Heinrich removes the dome covering our food. I begin to salivate as he reveals the lobster tails and New York strip steak with asparagus and rice pilaf.

"Only the best for you, goddess," Heinrich says as he feeds me a piece of asparagus from his delicious fingers.

"Are you going to feed me my entire meal from your fingers?"

"I am and we will eat many meals this way," Heinrich says as he begins to dip the delicious lobster tail in butter and I open my mouth awaiting the bite. I accept every bite he gives me, anticipating the next.

"Best meal I've ever had."

"Second for me," he says as he places a kiss to my mouth and I almost jump off of his lap as his phone rings. "Can you have someone bring my bag up, so I can fix my hair before bed?"

Heinrich doesn't reply, he just smacks my ass before heading to the bar and pouring himself a drink while conversing on the phone. I decided that I should probably turn my phone on and answer the swarm of texts from the trio.

I head to the bathroom and scroll through my phone answering the texts starting with Molly.

"It's been six hours, how many orgasms have you had?"

And right there, I decided to turn my phone back off after giggling my ass off. I blush in the mirror as I run my hands through my hair and a light knock comes to the door. Heinrich is so engrossed in his conversation, that he doesn't hear it, so I answer the door and greet the bellhop.

"Good evening, ma'am. Your bags. Where shall I put them?"

"Thank you and in the living area works."

The young guy passes me and places the suitcases in the living area as I remain at the door making sure to keep my robe closed. I watch him head back towards me with a sheepish smile on his face.

"Anything else I can get you tonight, beautiful?" He says, drinking me in with his chocolate brown eyes.

"No thank you. Good night," I say as I close the door and I see Heinrich staring at me with the flute to his mouth with a look of amusement.

"I believe he was flirting with you."

"I'm yours,” I say heading to the bathroom with my hair bag in hand and I throw him a wink.

I'm not sure men understand how much time goes into a woman caring for her hair and natural hair at that. I exit the bathroom with my hair pulled into a low ponytail and on a whim, I decide to put on a black lace teddy before getting into bed. I hear Heinrich faintly on the phone and I drift to sleep.