#39

Evander
She shoved the pillow down a bit peeking over the top. “Umm, this is sort of new for me, sorry. I'm awkward.” Did she just say what I thought she did? “What do you mean by that?” I asked, still tracing my fingers gently over her bare skin, my mind not sure it gathered what the beautiful creature under me was saying. I felt a rush of courage surge through our link. She swatted me with the pillow, before sitting up on her elbows. “There's never been anyone before you, AT ALL!” She looked at me for acknowledgment, and when it clicked, a possessive rumble vibrated through my chest. Her breath hitched, and I grinned before crashing my lips to hers, memorizing every inch my tongue could touch inside her hot mouth. When we came up for air. She flushed, panting, I swear, she was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

“So, you're a,” she put her finger to my lips, shushing me, and just nodded. She didn't want to hear the word. Apparently. “So, nobody ever kissed you here I said, my fingertips running over the apex of her thighs over her underwear. She just shook her head no. My fingertips trailed up. “Here?” I asked, letting my fingertips run back and forth over her nipple. “No,” she gasped. Her eyes searched mine. “What about here? I said nibbling on her neck before sucking hard. She moaned, caught off guard. without restraint. As my nose and lips traveled up to her ear, “Tell me then where you've been kissed so I can erase the memory with my lips.” “I… I’ve been kissed by no one but you.” My eyes shot to her scared ones. The animalistic rumble emitted, deep in my chest. “Soo, you're all mine?” I grit out, looking down at her dead in the eye. “Yes,” she breathed out. Her pale green orbs held apprehension as they met mine. Good.

Heaven and earth could have fallen at my feet and I wouldn't have noticed “How, In goddess name, does a woman as precious as you get by being untouched by men?” She shrugged. “Not that I had many admirers, but I couldn’t risk it if I thought someone was worth the trouble.” She looked away before looking back. “So you were interested in someone?” She shook her head. “no, just curious by nature,” she clarified. We stared at each other, for an agonizing long moment. She had just taken an enormous leap in trusting me with something that clearly embarrassed her. This woman could incinerate me on the spot, but she was at least curious to see what this could be. “Love, let me show you a few things.” She grabbed my chin, meeting my eyes with dominance. “We are not yet mating. If you want to show me a thing or two? I’m ready for it. However, if you cannot practice control, then don’t bother. My entire life just changed in a matter of days. We will get there if that's where we are meant to be. I just…” I had cut her off as I gently sunk her into the bed as I leaned over her. “Can’t I let my mate know how strong and true my devotion lies?” I said, searing my gaze into hers. “Then show me m' aon,” (my only) she whispered with a shy grin.

“Remember, I want to hear you, love,” I growled out into her ear. Her endearment had me swooning, and I was about to show her just how cherished she was to me as I returned to my languid assault on her. I had decided I’d leave a little promise mark where I would mark her later. “Here,” I said gently running my fingertip back and forth over the left side of her neck, “is where I will mark my mate as mo leth eile, (my other half).” as I nipped and sucked at her sweet neck forcing my fangs back her heart beat fast and her body writhed a little beneath me, there was no hiding the massive bulge in my pants. My hands ran over her sides, one gripping her taut waist and the other sliding inside the back of her panties, gripping that glorious ass that had been taunting me. When I was sure I’d proudly left a mark that would last for days, I began exploring her skin on my way down, nipping, kissing, and licking. I paused at each breast, her breath hitching as I greedily devoured each globe, leaving her panting. I paused looking up at her as I lazily dipped my tongue into her belly button before traveling ever so slowly down. Her eyes met mine and I swear it was the sexiest thing watching her flushed face surrounded by that mane of honey-brown hair. The way her chest moved as her breath hitched, which I gave a firm but gentle nip to her inner thigh. I hooked my fingers into her panties and dragged them down her hips. She pointed her pretty little toes as I pulled them from around her feet

Lifting one knee slightly which for a millisecond held resistance before she fully relaxed.” I ran the hairs of my beard up that tender flesh. I began kissing and nipping at the crease where her thigh met her apex. Her mouth was partly opened, eyes still on me as I ventured nearer to the soft curls that appeared to normally be tamed, but I'd doubt out here she’d thought about keeping that nonsense up, not that she had a moment alone to consider it. Then I started wondering how it would look barren.

Pulling myself from that thought, I hooked one leg over my shoulder before trailing my nose up her seam. Her heart galloped as I took my first painfully tender taste of her. She gasped. My eyes trailed up as she resigned into sinking into the pillows, taking the weight off her elbows. ‘Good,’ I thought, she was surrendering to this. I swooped up her other leg over my elbow. Her eyes widened slightly. Before I began my assault on her sweet nub. She panted fast before letting out a sweet moan as the bond purred with vibrations, egging me on. I worked her nub gently building it before dipping my tongue into the center of her sweet hive. The raw disheveled look she gave me forced the primal part of me to the forefront. She struggled between moans and panting, her eyes rolling up before coming back to mine. As her body began to tense, her legs instinctively attempted to lock in. My hands gently but firmly tested her flexibility as I splayed her wide. Her core glistened as I appraised it. “I can't wait to be inside you, love.” I growled into her nether region. She shivered at the thought looking back at me. She had set her ground rules for tonight, and I would oblige. However, I would leave her spent within her rules. My groin begged for release. But for all I cared, I could cum in my pants. Watching her was the most sensual thing I’d ever experienced in life. “Shh love, let me show you,” I rasped. “Just feel,” I found us suddenly melded in our minds. She settled there as I met her eyes again which seemed to just say go on.

As I moved back to her. My mouth, my tongue, the hair of my beard. All lighting up her senses, I could feel her orgasm building. Her juices leaked like a salty honey tea. Which I devoured. I began gently fingering her exploring her tight soft inferno as I continued my onslaught. Her breaths labored, her moans strangled before the edge slammed in and she fell over it. She clamped my finger tightly, her eyes fluttering. She let out a strangled cry as her legs spasmed. The sound echoing in my brain nearly had me coming myself. My cock ached. But my mate lay boneless beneath me. And that left me satisfied. The bond had me drunk on her intense orgasm with her. “hmm,” I hummed crawling back over her. “Mother of heaven,” she said with a sexy smile. I grinned back. “Feel good?” I asked. “Mmmhmmm.” she agreed. The whistle of the kettle blew, and she chuckled softly. “I'll be right back,” I said. She clung to me for a moment before she kissed me with those soft pouty lips and released me to deal with the dumb kettle, killing our vibe. I walked downstairs pulling the infernal thing off the stove and pouring the hot water into the teacup where the herbs she placed earlier were.

I found her huddled against the pillows, eyes still hazed in bliss. My shirt now covering her body. "Here, love," I said, setting it on the nightstand. She appraised it and looked at me. "I don't know if I need it anymore, but might as well she mumbled." “What's it for?” I asked. She sighed. “A temporary life saver she said before taking a sip.” “What's that supposed to mean?” I asked, knowing the answer but still wanting her to tell me.

“It will keep the headaches at bay for now. They come and go with the power gains. Any time it begins to build, the vessel needs to acclimate.” She explained sugarcoating it. “The vessel?” I asked. “That's me, the vessel of The Mother’s gifts on earth.” She went back to blowing on and sipping at the tea as I got ready for bed. Something about what she said bothered me.

“Love?” I called. “Hmm,” she said lazily, still sated. “You know you are more than a vessel? Your goddess entrusted the power to you to ensure it was in the right hands. Do not degrade yourself over your apparent duty.” Her eyes met mine over her cup. “I suppose we will see about that. My goddess is both endearing and malevolent. Her ‘gifts’ have consumed my life since I was barely a toddler. That is until now.” she said. Her eyes met mine again as her words sunk in. “Let's hope it’s not all for nothing and we can do as we are meant to. Maybe on the other side, some kind of freedom will exist.”

She stared down into the remains of herbs at the bottom of her cup. I studied her as she observed the contents. She looked puzzled. “What’s wrong?” I asked sliding into bed next to her. She handed me the cup and I looked inside. “I see herbs,” I deadpanned looking back at her. “I suppose you can’t see what I do, and that’s probably for the best. My goddess is also apparently pushy.” She surmised. I looked at her confused. “This one I am not explaining,” she said. “Fine then,” I grumbled. “Let’s get to sleep. Tomorrow would be a new day.”