Chapter 12

Heinrich

I ended my business phone call and just as I was preparing to join my Goddess, a call came in from Clover.

"Hey, I was just calling to check on you two. Is everything alright?"

"We're good. In fact, I'm going to ask her to move in with me."

I was planning on it either way, but I want to show her I'm committed. I may not be like other men in the wooing department, but Nyla gets me and I know a good thing when I see it. I fucked up before, but I'll be damned if it happens again.

"So you've told her you love her and you want to spend the rest of your life with her?" He says in his inquisitive tone.

"She knows how I feel about her."

"Knowing how you feel and hearing those words are very different, brother. Here's a little unsolicited advice-"

"As if you offer anything else." He lets out a chuckle before he continues.

"She's told you how she feels and has shown you as well. There's only so long you will get away with 'my ex is the reason I don't say I love you'. If you continue to act wounded and closed off then that's how you will be viewed. I love you, big brother, and so does she. If you want her completely; heart, body, and mind, then I suggest you muster up those three little words."

I take into consideration what he says and we both remain quiet for a brief moment before either of us speak again.

"Thanks for the advice. You two have a good night." I say without waiting for him to reply before I hang up, finish off my whiskey and head to bed.

I leave out of the office and see her in bed sleeping like a queen on a throne. I smile like a schoolboy watching his crush and my cock twitches at her beauty. I run my hand through my hair in frustration because I know she wants those words and I want to give them to her. So why is it so hard?

"Heinrich," She whispers softly and gravity pulls me to her.

I don't think, I just act when she says my name and although I'm thinking this in my head, I don't hesitate. I reach the bed and see she's still asleep. I slowly ease into the bed, trying not to disturb her. She shifts slightly causing one of her breasts to escape the black lace that's covering her body. After getting settled in bed, I just stare at the goddess beside me with my heart calm and steady.

I watch as she breathes in and out with such grace. I take in a deep breath as she shifts and moves slightly towards me. As if she can feel what I feel. I feel everything including time stop.

"I love you, Nyla."

I scare myself with the words that escape my mouth, but she doesn't change. Nyla continues to sleep peacefully and I'm seconds from waking her because I want to tell her with her eyes open. I pull her into me and she rests her head on my chest, right above my heart, her arm wraps around me and with a swift move of her leg, she's got me completely surrounded. I'm completely enveloped in her grasp and I relish in it.  Finally, I close my eyes and let slumber take me.

I wake up with Nyla still snuggling up into my chest and I place a kiss to her forehead. She shifts and sleepily kisses my chest before her eyes flutter up to meet mine.

"Good morning, my king."

"Good morning, Goddess," I say as she continues to stroke my chest. "We're going back home today."

"Ugh, don't remind me," She says sighing heavily. "I have to move and get ready for the art show."

"I want to talk to you about what's going to happen when we get back to Chicago."

I feel her tense and the seductive stroking has stopped. She tries to move, but I'm already two steps ahead of her. Nyla looks up at me and I continue to hold her near me.

"I like who you are here."

"Going back to Chicago won't change how I'll act."

"You sure about that?"

"I can't predict the future or tell you word for word or day by day what things will be like, but just know this is the Heinrich that only you will see."

"So I'll still be your submissive or will I be your girlfriend?"

"You'll be both, just as I will."

I watch her face filled with disappointment and she's contemplating what to say next, but I speak before her and hope that this will help my sinking ship stay afloat.

"I want you to move in with me when we return."

As I speak, my heart speeds up and I await her answer. This woman has me so twisted in knots trying to make her understand what I feel for her. Nyla gracefully moves up and turns my head so that we're face to face. I allow her to stroke my hair and cheek as she stares lovingly in my eyes.

"Tell me now."

"Tell you again?" I say slowly and she nods her head while biting down on her lip. "Ok," I say wrapping my arms around her waist and feeling the soft fabric of the silk and her ass under my grasp. "Goddess, my palace has been empty and it's time you grace it with your presence."

"Yes," She says in the same tone she whispers my name in her sleep and she hungrily takes me into her mouth.

Nyla kisses me deeply. We've shared some deep kisses, but this one was different. She consumed all of me; my mouth was full of her and so was my mind. Her soft, supple body was in my arms and my cock stiffening from her sweet moans.

"What time is our flight?" She says with the look in her eyes I've become very fond of.

"Whatever time you'd like to leave."

Nyla pulled back and removed her black lace teddy, revealing all of her. I love her skin. It's the first thing I noticed about her in the club that night. I love the never-ending honey that coats her and the woman is just as sweet as her skin portrays.

"Goddess, you're beautiful," I say as she climbs on top of me.

Nyla takes my hands and begins guiding them around her beautiful body, starting with her thighs that are spread, exposing her beautiful cunt. My cock twitches beneath her. She runs my hands to her waist and I squeeze them causing her to run her wetness against my length. Nyla brings my hands to her mocha areolas and pert nipples and her mouth parts as I squeeze down on them.

"I love talking to you like this."

"If the world spoke the way we do, it would be a much better place. Don't you think?"

Nyla begins grinding against my rock hard cock and I stop her, but I don't speak. She just looks down, biting her lips as she sees what she does to me.

"I want you to unbutton the button to my pants and release me."

Nyla doesn't hesitate to take what is hers and if I can help it, will always be. I've never had thoughts like this, but with Nyla, it's all I think about. She snaps me out of my trance as she lowers herself and I feel her wetness covering me from head to shaft. I've filled her plenty of times, but I can tell my cock is stretching her, though she takes it like the goddess she is.

I found me not wanting to look away. I wanted to watch her become full of me and take me the way she wants. Each time I feel more and more control slipping from me, but it doesn't alarm me, it makes me feel. I should be afraid of feeling, but I won't dwell on that right now.

"That's it, Nyla. Just like that," I say as she finds her rhythm.

Nyla lowers herself to take my mouth into hers and as her guard is down, I grip her hips and pound her. Nyla screams out against my lips as I pound her beautiful pussy until she can't take anymore and releases all over her King's cock.

Our foreheads gently touch as she takes me into her womb while I pull at her hair, removing the hair tie and run my hand through her curls. Nyla can't focus on anything but the pleasure of me penetrating her. She bites down on her lip and tries to speak, but her voice has gotten away from her and all she does is moan.

"Come, goddess," I say into her mouth before I feel her sweet honey begin to coat my cock.

Is there a better way to wake up? I think to myself as my climax is on the brink and I grip her hips hard knowing it may bruise later.

"Mine."

I give her a thrust for each of the months she's been on my mind. Seven. Nyla shatters again and I know there's no man that could ever have her the way that I have.