20 Blue balls

***POV – Zagon
Warning – sex scene!!
“We need to contact your father, NOW!” The door bursts open with my brother following it. I sit up straight on the mattress that’s been my bed since Eni left the hospital.
“Fuck!” Puck shoots into the air, startled. He was still asleep, unlike me. I smelled and heard Luan long before he opened the door. I guess insomnia does have its advantages. There are many a number of reasons for my lack of sleep … but it can all be summed up in one word - Enigma. I mean, what fully functional male will be able to fall asleep in the same room with such a pretty girl being so close, yet so far … her seductive scent; the cute little sounds she makes in her sleep; the way the moonlight highlights her hair. See my problem here.
I look over where she’s sitting on the bed; stretching with her hands behind her head, the movement pushing her tits out, spotlighting her hard nipples that are emphasized through the thin material of her T-shirt. I take a deep breath and pull the blanket up to cover my morning wood.
“Hey, you can’t just barge into a room like that!” Puck shouts, now sitting on the pillow with folded hands. “What if I was naked or something?” Yeh, right. The image of a naked sprite was all that was missing from my mind. I wonder if his junk is blue? That would put a whole new meaning to the phrase ‘blue balls’. I shake my head at the thought.
“As if … “ Luan starts but gets interrupted by the girl on the bed.
“Morning Luan,” she smiles sweetly … yep the same routine happens every morning - she will open her eyes and be this loving being for a minute or so … then she’ll come to her full senses and revert back into my scornful mate. She pats on the bed next to her for my brother to take a seat. I frown … she should be fully awake by now … but she’s still friendly. What the hell?
“What is so urgent?” Puck is still not over him being rudely wakened. Luan balances his open laptop on one hand and falls shamelessly onto the bed. I leap to my feet and quickly take a seat next to Eni, who now gives me the look … you know the one that was missing … the one she gives me every morning.
I mumble something about not being able to see the computer, but it’s not the real reason … no, that would be that I’m jealous as shit of her friendliness with my brother. How flipping stupid can I be?
“Remember what we’ve talked about … your interpretations of the prophecy?” I nod, recalling our conversation last night. I’ve told them my thoughts regarding the whole thing. “Well, you were right. And I think I’ve figured most of it out … but this is some serious shit. That’s why we must speak to your father personally … not one of his friends.”
“I’m not sure if he would come … but we can try. I’ll phone Bud, but first, you need to tell me … “
“No, wait,” Enigma puts her hand on my arm, “I think this is something everybody needs to hear. Let’s meet in Stephan’s office in an hour. Puck … you go and tell the others about the meeting. I need to take a shower.” She looks at me and my brother and we look back.
“Get out!” she shouts. Luan closes his computer and walks out; head down as if he’s just been grounded; a smirking Puck now on his shoulder. Good riddance. I fall back onto the bed, my arms behind my head.
“Aint you gonna leave?” she asks and I click my tongue.
“Uhrggg!” she screams and magically slams the door shut. That’s just what I was waiting for. Today, my little mate is going to learn not to mess with me … but in a good way. Enough is enough and my patience has reached its limit. Not to mention that I’m currently suffering from a severe case of blue balls (the normal hurting kind). I roll over, my body now covering hers.
“Well, princess, since we have an hour all to ourselves … “ I whisper softly in her ear, my lips inches from the soft skin of her neck, “I have a minor problem that only you can help me with.”
I move so my full hardon pushes against her. I stare into those unusual eyes of hers, looking for any sign that she wants this as badly as I do. I push some stray hair from her face and she gasps softly, then that delectable familiar scent of her arousal tickles my nostrils. I smile satisfied – I got my answer. She bites her lip and I can’t control myself any longer. My mouth crashes on hers and I kiss her with a hunger I’ve never experienced before; a kiss that eradicates all those that came before and decrees that nothing in the future could ever live up to it. And I know that I’ll never be able to let her go now. I’m fully and utterly and completely hooked. And maybe even a little in love.
Ug, get a grip Zagon … she’s just a girl with boobs and a vagina like any other girl in the world. There’s nothing different about her. But I know deep down that if she asked me to mark her right now, I wouldn’t even think twice.
“Zagon,” she says, her voice husky and so damned seductive, her eyes wide, pupils dilating. She's brimming with desire. She wants this, too. I trail one finger from her neck, slowly down between her breasts and then I cup the one, my thumb playing with her nipple through the thin fabric of her top.
“Oh my gosh!” she cries out as I catch the nipple playfully between my fingers, squeezing it lightly.
“You like that?”
She moans out her answer and I trail kisses down her neck to her other breast. I push the shirt up to expose the vindictive organ. My breath hitches in my throat and for a moment I’m unable to breathe. Her tit is perfect … full and soft, but firm. Her nipples are rose pink and hard, anticipating my assault. I gently nip it with my teeth. She gasps and a crimson flush flies over her cheeks. She’s shy and that’s so damn cute.
“What else do you like?” I need to know how to please her … I want to please her (something I’ve never wanted before). Desperately.
“I don’t know … “ I lift my head slightly, confused by her answer.
“What do you mean?” I ask while eagerly sucking that rock-hard teat like a hungry calf.
My hand slides beneath the band of her panties. She moans and raises her hips as I slip my finger inside. She throws her head back on the pillow and closes her eyes … urging on my own desire. But she still hasn’t answered me.
“Enigma … tell me,” I order. Damn, she’s frustrating. She squiggles her hips a few times, but I keep my hand still. She inhales and opens her eyes. They’re overflowing with lust.
“I don’t know what I like … I’ve never done this before … “ my body stiffens automatically as the earth stops spinning.
What? Why? Shit! I was about to fuck the hell out of an unimpaired flower.
“You’re a virgin?” Can a person be ecstatically happy, wildly and utterly confused, and completely stunned all at the same time?
She frowns and then nods, “Is that a problem?” she asks, sounding slightly embarrassed. I’m not sure … is it a problem?
“Well, yes and no,” I say, knowing full well that I’ll need to alter my approach. I can’t deflower the girl like this … it has to be done slowly.
“Do you trust me?” I ask as if it’s the most important thing … and for some reason it is. She stares at my face for a while and I’m holding my breath.
“Yes.” And it’s as if the sunshine streaming through the windows suddenly got brighter … warmer.
My finger starts to pump in and out once more. She’s already so hot and so eager and so fucking tight that I almost toppled right over the edge, but I want more. I want to feel myself inside her. But not now, not like this. I’ll figure out another way to release myself … cause there’s no way I’m going to spoil her first time. It has to be special. But first I’ll make her cum.
I lean down to kiss the delicate skin of her inner thigh; trailing kisses up over her panties, across her belly, nipping and sucking as I go; exploring every inch of her flawless body; memorizing it with my mouth. She writhes beneath me.
“Stop teasing me!” she demands and I let out a soft chuckle, unsure who’s teasing whom. She’s so fucking responsive … and I give her what she craves. I kiss her once more and let my hand travel down the side of her body, down to cup her vagina, feeling her heat. I slip my index finger through the lace of her panties, slowly circling her clit ...fuck, she's soaking. I have never been so aroused and I’m struggling to keep it together. I don't get it ... how can she make me lose control like this … it must be the matebond thing.
I thrust my finger inside her again and wiggle it around, expanding her tightness. She cries out. I thrust into her again, taking her cries into my mouth this time. I press my palm to her clitoris -pushing down while increasing the rhythm of my finger.
Concentrating on her reaction, watching her response, sensing her pleasure, is driving me to distraction. Damn, I want her. She yells out as she climaxes. Yes! I own her and it leaves me with a warm feeling. I muffle her screams with my mouth once more (too many superhearing ears in this castle) … her body stiffening beneath me, her eyes round and diluted.
Fuck, I’ve never been this ready to claim someone … my dick moves in response and the ache in my balls is now rather uncomfortable. I seriously need a release. She’s breathless … breathing rapidly … still engrossed in her pleasure. I almost cum at the sight of her. Shit. I jump up and pull her with me, locking the door as we walk past it – thinking how Luan burst in here unannounced. No need for any further such interruptions.
“I thought you’re going to make love to me … “ her face still sexually flushed.
“Oh, I need time for that … for now you can just assist me in getting rid of the nagging pain in my balls,” I pull her blue T off and it drops on the floor, leaving me with a clear view of her almost naked body. Fuck, can anybody be so perfect? I pull her against me, moving my hands around her ass, slipping them inside the waistband of her panties.
My palms squeeze the soft cheeks of her behind and I yank her underwear off, then my boxers. Enigma watches me with trepidation … probably the first penis she’s ever seen.
I smile knowingly … and massage my imposing manhood.
“Yeah, it’s big but take a good look baby … cause he’s gonna become your best friend.” A deep blush tints her entire body pink … so fucking cute. Then she regains her usual stubborn attitude, lifting her chin in that charming way that I find so incredibly hot.
“Oh, you're so fucking vain … “ she comments.
“But it’s the truth.”
I open the water of the shower and pull her inside before she can say another word. Her hands press against my chest. I take one hand into mine and slowly move it down until it touches my erection.
“I want you to get very familiar with this little guy,” I say, forcing her hand with mine to grab my cock. She examines my penis, accessing it thoughtfully, then her eyes meet mine with that usual defiance. Here comes trouble … in capital letters. She squirts some body wash onto her palms and encircles my length; stiffening my cock even more. Then slowly … oh so painfully slowly … she pumps it from base to tip. My breath hisses out through clenched teeth; I close my eyes, throwing my head back; savoring the moment, gasping at the intensity of it.
Mouth dry and my balls aching, I feel her tightening her grip, milking me, and I surrender to her rhythm. The next moment she lets go and takes me into her mouth … her tongue flickers over the slit on my tip, licking and teasing. My eyes shoot open … I wasn’t ready for this … nor expecting it …
“FUCK! Eni!”
She starts sucking and I have no control … I arch my back so I don't cum immediately. I look down at her, she sucks harder, hollowing her cheeks; her eyes alight with feminine cunning staring at me. I widen my legs as she continues her sweet torture, grabbing her hair in one hand, thrusting myself further into her mouth. She torments me and I want more. I place one hand behind her head, working her mouth, her eyes holding mine hostage.
She slides down on me and I hit the back of her throat. She grabs my balls with one hand, cupping them, massaging them. Fuck, that feels so good.
"Eni!" I groan, increasing the speed of my thrusts. I’m so fucking close.
“Eni, I'm going to cum," I warn her as I thrust into her again and again, harder and harder; watching her sensual mouth around my cock; her eyes looking up at me. It's beyond erotic. Suddenly she nips me gently and I'm undone. I cry out my pleasure while ejaculating into the back of her throat. Shit! I stand silently, waiting for my tense body to relax. My breathing is shallow and labored. My mate completely disarmed me!
She slowly moves up, a big triumphant smile on her face, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. I pull her against me and kiss her, really kiss her, my tongue exploring her mouth. I taste my semen and deepen the kiss even more before pulling away to look into her bemused eyes.
“Fuck … Eni … that was …” I’m struggling to find the right words so I go with “… shit.” She pouts her lips and I swear again under my breath. What is this fucking woman doing to me?
Then I start washing her body, liking the feel of her skin … it’s rose-petal soft, and flawless. She does the same with mine … her hands leaving light electrical shocks as far as they go. I need to own her … all of her … and the urge to mark her right here is almost overwhelming.
“Eni, I want to … “
BANG! BANG!
A hard knock on the door interrupts me. She looks at me with shocked eyes, biting her lip.
“Enigma, open this door right now!” Great … it’s Stephan … and his wolf nose will smell the lust lingering in the room, no doubt about it.
“What do you want?” she shouts, closing the water, “I’m in the shower.” She ties a towel around her and walks out of the bathroom.
“Where’s Zagon?”
“How should I know … I’m not his keeper!”
“Luan said he’s with you … open this door!” Freaking backstabbing brother … I’ll deal with him later.
“I can’t, I’m naked. And he’s not here!”
“Well, everybody is having breakfast in my office … except you and him.” Stephan is not giving up.
“Great, I’m going to finish my shower and get dressed. I’ll be in your office in 5 minutes and then we can look for the bloody demon together … okay!?” she shouts at her cousin … if I understand what she told me correctly, Stephan must be her cousin on her father’s side. I can’t hear what he’s mumbling but he walks away. Eni jumps into the shower again and throws shampoo on her hair.
“I’ll go first and then you come later … saying you were in the garden or something,” she says. I tie a towel around my waist and lean against the sink.
“You want me to lie?” I ask in a teasing voice. She gives me a deadly look.
“Okay, but only on one condition … I get to sleep in your bed from now on.” Her face is a picture of shocked outrage and I grin wickedly.
“Seriously? You gonna blackmail me?” she gets out of the shower and suddenly her eyes shine with a glint of mischieve. “Okay, Noxie, bring it on … “ Noxie … really? Oh, I’m bringing it, princess, don’t you worry.