Gypsy Lover

Harman kneeled in front of Alodia when she sat on the edge of the bed in Harman's room. An open small box with a twinkling diamond ring met her eyes when she looked at it. She thought he must have prepared it long ago, knowing that he truly loved her since the day he set his eyes on her on their way to Romania. "Can I officially hold on to you forever, iubirea mea?" His eyes searched hers as he asked that question.

"Can you tell me first why you gave me the papucul doamnei?" she asked him, looking intently at his waiting handsome face.

"To let you know that you are rare and difficult to find," he answered with amusement.

She laughed at that and wound her arms around his neck, looking into his eyes. "I should say you're very rare too, Harman. I wouldn't find any man who's like you. Never in the whole world!"

"I know,” he agreed, proud of himself, making her giggle. But his expression turned serious. "One more thing I wanted to convey to you through that orchid is that you're someone exotic and delicate that I coveted to be with me forever, iubirea mea. So, back to my marriage proposal, are you going to accept it now or not?"

Her eyes met his, shining with love. "I officially agree that you hold on to me forever as long as I could do the same to you, my love," she answered in a whisper. Her fingers played the hair just above his nape while her eyes met his. He quickly took the ring, tossed the box somewhere on the floor and tore her clothes to her surprise. "I want you naked right now, iubirea mea! I want you to remember that you have nothing on you when I put this ring on." He quickly removed all their clothes and the admiration in his eyes to see her beautiful nudity was so obvious that flushed. And looking at him, with his grand erection, it made her heart race flippantly. He looked more gorgeous than ever. He took her hand and put the ring on her finger as he kissed her and guided that same hand to touch his expectant buddy.

Both Alodia and Harman moaned when she wrapped her fingers around his huge hot rod. She did miss him so much, and she wanted him so badly. Right now.

Still sitting on the edge of the bed, she stroked his manhood. She bit her lower lip before she kissed the tip and ran her tongue on the underside, tasting him, his maleness. Yes, this was it. It was Harman and she loved his scent and taste. Harman stroked her hair and groaned when she started to put him inside her mouth.

"Oh... yes... iubirea mea!" he whispered like he was going to burst soon.

She could tell he missed her so much, and she just knew he had no woman even though she left him. She lifted her eyes as she sucked his hard length. Still, she could not take him all in. Her hand made up for it. She loved his taste and his hugeness. It was like her mouth was almost split open wide because of his being massive.

When she let go of his hard member, he bent to kiss her mouth and pushed her to bed. His eyes were so hazy with burning desire, something that she missed to see all these years.

"Now let's have that baby, Alodia, my love," he urged softly. His tone was serious.

"Harman..." she could only whisper, breathless.

Her back was comfortably supported by the mattress when he came on top of her. Both her legs were hooked on each of his wide shoulders. Her hands held his forearms, and she looked into his love and desire-filled eyes.

"I love you, Alodia..." he said in his sexy voice before he sank himself into her depths.

"Şi eu te iubesc, Harman! Let's not stop until we'll have our baby back!" she answered, panting and moaning with his every hard thrust.

He smirked at her words. "I can't deny you that."

After all these years, dreaming of him, thinking of their memories in the past while she hid herself from him, she felt whole again at the moment. Loving him with all her heart, without any more games, lies or pretense set heart alight and soar to the highest clouds. She just knew that without him, her life was just miserable and a living hell.

But now, she could not almost contain this happiness that she was together with him once again. And it would be the beginning of forever from now on, until their dying breath.

Harman continued to pump her body hard and fast, slow and deep. She reached out to touch his damp face, wiping the beads of sweat that formed there. She bit her lower lip while the throaty groan could not be stopped from coming out as his maleness created friction inside her.

"I love you so much, Harman!" she whispered over and over as though she wanted to make up for all those years that they lost. Tears formed in her eyes.

He looked alarmed for a moment, stopping his thrust, but she shook her head. He leaned down to kiss her gently.

"I don't want to see you cry, iubirea mea," he whispered between kisses, pulling out and entering her body gently, inch by inch.

"I know. I just can't stop myself. I'm so happy I'm with you again, Harman." She sniffled but smiled up at him. Her hands cupped his face and pulled him for a deep kiss.

He began to move in and out of her core time and time again. Their lips moved against each other, and they both moaned with pleasure and love as they continued to make love.

"Ohh... Harman!" she whimpered as she felt herself getting to the edge.

"Yes, iubirea mea! Te iubesc atât de mult!" He told her he loved her so much.

They both cried when they reached the pinnacle of their oneness and climbed down together. He looked into her still misty eyes.

"You're mine once again. And this time, nothing is between us, iubirea mea!"

Yes, she thought so, too. Her revenge, her dead sister, her grudge on men and all her doubts about Harman, they were simply not there anymore. Now, she was with him, the one she loved and was fated to love her, given by the One above. "I must say Someone planned on dropping my passport all along, for you to pick it up," she said, caressing his face.

"He must love both of us to meet in such circumstance," he agreed, beaming at her lovingly.

"I can't complain as I'm lucky it was you, Harman."

"I can say the same, iubirea mea. After all, I was destined for you to stop playing games with men. But tonight, we'll both play to our hearts' content!" he said, kissing her once more until she was panting and sweating again. *-- The end --*