Chapter 32 Nyree

My eyes opened to the sunlight streaming in through the curtains.

I felt like a new man.

Asia was fast asleep with her head on my chest, the same position we ended up in last night after our final round.

I bricked up as my mind recounted the first time we came together. It happened over and over, all day yesterday but today, I was ready for more.

I was nowhere near done with this woman.

I had half a mind to wake her ass up right now.

But judging from her heavy breathing, she was in a deep sleep. My baby. A blessing from God that I knew I didn’t deserve but was simultaneously grateful for receiving.

Fantasies filled my mind of our future together, our kids running and playing around in our front yard, us growing old together and sitting in rocking chairs on the front porch. Us listening to oldies and slow dancing in the kitchen.

Hell yeah, life with Asia was about to be great.

She stirred as I finished that last thought, then her angelic lids fluttered before her eyes opened.

“Hey,” she said, staring up at my face, her eyes holding the same expression I felt in my heart.

“Good morning, wife.”

She cheesed. “Good morning husband.”

She leaned up to press a kiss against my lips, then sat up, the sheets falling to expose her bare chest. Her hardened nipples caused me to salivate.

Asia stretched and yawned, then headed to the bathroom. Right before she disappeared inside, I caught sight of the dimple on her left ass cheek.

“Fuck that shit,” I said, and sat up in bed myself.

The sound of the shower started, halting me in my tracks. I was about to follow her into the bathroom, but she probably wanted privacy.

I listened to the sound of the sliding glass door opening and shutting, then my dick took over. Before I knew it, I was in the bathroom, sliding the shower door open to a surprised Asia.

“Nyree, what are you…”

Her voice trailed off as my lips captured hers in a passionate kiss.

She moaned against my lips as I pressed her against the wall, the water cascading from the multiple shower heads above us. Steam was already filling the room, but it was about to get steamier.

Lifting her by the backs of her thighs, I didn’t wait for permission before rubbing her clit, excited by the recognition that she was already wet for me.

I stared into her eyes as I entered her, watching her expression morph from surprise to ecstasy.

I continued to hold her body up against the shower wall as I thrust into her repeatedly, increasing in intensity until her eyes rolled back like they did last night.

We came together, sharing a soft kiss before I pulled out of her, then we began lathering each other’s bodies, using all the hotel’s body wash.

But who gave a damn?

I couldn’t believe the beautiful woman standing before me was now my wife.

Once our bodies were clean, we turned off the shower and handled the rest of our hygiene, brushing our teeth, then Asia fixed her hair while I found something for us to watch on TV and ordered breakfast from room service.

When the food came, we said Grace and dug in.

As we ate, I kept thinking about how much I could get used to this. Falling asleep next to her. Waking up next to her. Digging in those walls til she called my name, every day and night.

“Nyree?” Asia said, snapping me from my fantasy.

“Huh?”

She giggled. “Boy did you hear a single word I said?”

I grinned sheepishly. “Of course.”

She cocked her head to the side. “What did I say then?”

I licked my lips, both of us knowing good and damn well I hadn’t been listening, then I redirected whatever subject she had been on. “You were talking about how we need to plan our wedding. The one for all our friends and family.”

Asia’s features showed confusion at first before she sucked her teeth and giggled again, grabbing a pillow and bopping me on the head with it.

“That was not what I was talking about but now that you mentioned it, yes, we need to plan our formal ceremony.”

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