Lover Sacrificed - Chapter 45

One month later…

Nalla got dressed as Doc Jane finalized her checks.

- So you’re still feeling nausea, that’s normal. Are you still eating properly?

- Yes and feeding too.

- Good girl. So today, I want you to take a nice long bath, relax. Do the breathing exercises I taught you and keep yourself distracted, ok?

She nodded.

Easier said than done.

Because… today was the day.

- If you’re not feeling very good or need me…

- You’re only a phone call away. I know. Thanks Jane, I really appreciate everything you are doing for me.

Doc Jane nodded and left just as Nalla’s phone went off.

Probably her mahmen again. She had been calling non-stop lately, just to make sure she was ok.

- Hello?

Silence.

- Mahmen? Is that you?

She frowned. Maybe some human had accidentally dialed her number. The only people who had her number were almost all at the mansion and…

She looked down at her phone. Untraceable number.

- D… Darius?

- Hello my love.

She closed her eyes when she heard the sexy rumble of his deep voice.

- You shouldn’t call. I mean…

- I needed to hear your voice. Just one last time before…

He let out a shaky breath.

- I miss you. So goddamned much.

She swallowed the need to cry as she listened to his words. She refused to make things harder on him by breaking down. So she didn’t say anything. She just listened.

- I wish I was there with you. I wish I could make love to you. Just one more night together.

Nalla bit back a moan, her hormones kicking into overdrive.

- I would undress you. Slowly. Really slow, kissing every bit of that soft skin of yours. Would you let me, baby?

Oh dearest virgin in the fade. She whimpered at his words.

She had heard of people having phone sex, though she had never seen the appeal.

Until now.

- Would you my love?

- Yes…

She whispered as she went to her bedroom and locked the door. She was breathing heavily and could feel her panties getting wetter by the second.

- Can you go to your bed for me, and lie down?

- That’s what I’m doing right now.

She could hear the smile in his voice.

- Good, baby, that’s good. Can you undress for me?

- Uh-hu.

She quickly did as told, leaving only her panties on and lay back down on the bed.

- Done. Are you…

She wasn’t sure how to do this, but she wanted him to enjoy this too.

- Are you naked?

- I am, my love.

- Are you…

She sighed, suddenly shy. What was wrong with her? This was Darius. Her Darius! They had always been able to talk about anything. She cleared her throat and tried again.

- Are you… touching yourself?

- I am now.

He was amused by all this, but she wanted him crazy with desire, like she was!

- Are you… hard?

- For you, always. Tell me, are you wet?

She moaned as she touched herself, knowing the answer but checking anyway.

- I am.

- Can you rub yourself for me? I want to hear you pleasure yourself Nalla… please.

She gasped and whimpered as she did what he asked of her.

- Fuck baby, I could come just hearing you moan.

- Darius…

- If I was there, I’d kiss you. I’d nibble on those lush lips of yours until they’re swollen and red from my attention. Then, I would lick my way down to those beautiful nipples and I’d play with those piercings that drive me absolutely mad with lust. I would suck on them until you begged me to stop and then, I would suck just a little bit harder.

She moaned loudly and heard him do the same. She wished she could see him. She could just imagine his big fist around his hard cock, hand moving up and down, up and down… Her orgasm hit her in a rush and she screamed Darius’ name over and over.

As she tried to regain her breath his name became a reverent whisper on her lips. Oh what she would give to have him with her right now…