Surprised at her bold question, he thought for a moment and answered, “I would undress you slowly, then pick you up and carry you to our bed. I would kiss you tenderly, caress your breasts. Suck on your nipples.”
Her nipples tightened at the thought of his mouth there, sucking her as he had her fingers earlier that evening.
Nicolai noted her arousal, his eyes darkening as he continued.
“I would touch you between your legs. I would rub your clit until you became wet for me.” He paused and took a deep breath to steady himself.
“Then I would slide my finger inside of you.” His voice was now a harsh whisper, thick with desire.
“I would pull it out slowly and lick it, tasting you.”
She gasped, surprised at how wet she had become, how desperately she wanted his finger inside of her. A sudden ache began to spread from between her legs to her womb, which tightened in anticipation.
“Then I would spread your legs and lick you. I would taste you, all of you. Bury my tongue deep inside of you. Use my mouth and hands to give you the best orgasm you ever had.”
She moaned with need and held onto the bedpost, her knees suddenly turning into globs of jelly.
“Would you like that, Delia?” Nicolai held his breath, hoping she would let him.
Delia couldn’t speak. She was too full of need. Her male had never satisfied her, would never do that to her. She ached for her mate’s touch. But she was afraid of what he would demand in return.
“Delia? Let me touch you. Let me pleasure you. That’s all I want.” She looked at him uncertainly.
“You just want to touch me? You don’t want me to…? What about you?” He barely heard her soft whisper.
“I won’t lie to you. I ache for your touch, Delia. You can touch me any way you wish, any part of me. I would never deny you. My body is yours.” He swallowed and continued, “It would give me great pleasure to satisfy my mate. I want nothing in return, Delia. I want to earn your trust. Let me taste you, Delia. Please?”
How could she resist when he begged her to let him do that? Trembling with need, she nodded.
Nicolai slowly walked over to his mate, afraid she would change her mind. He turned her around gently so she faced the bed. He unzipped her dress, kissing her back as he lowered the zipper. He straightened and pushed the top of her dress over her shoulders. It pooled at her feet. He wrapped an arm around her belly and kissed her shoulder. He rubbed his face against her shoulder, inhaling her scent. He released her and unhooked her bra, removed it and dropped it onto the floor. His hands reached around her and caressed her breasts.
He tugged gently on her nipples, squeezed her breasts. One hand continued to massage her breast as the other traveled down her belly. Moving over her panties, he pressed down on a spot right between her legs and rubbed it gently. His other hand held her hip steady as he rubbed his erection against her bottom. She whimpered and bit her lip, held onto the bedpost to keep from bending over.
“Nicolai…,” Delia pleaded.
He stopped rubbing against her bottom and took several deep breaths. Calming down a little, he pulled her panties down, picked her up and carried her to their bed. He set her down on the edge of the bed and pushed her back gently.
She looked up at him, standing between her legs. He leaned over her and kissed her mouth. Electricity jolted through her body as his mouth moved over hers. His tongue stroked hers and he gently bit her bottom lip. Desire shot like lightning through her body, from her lip straight down to her womb.
Placing gentle kisses on her face, he worked his way to her neck. He sucked on a spot on her neck as she held his head, arching into him. She never knew her neck would be so sensitive, would cause her to ache for him. He had barely touched her and already she was burning with desire. He moved to her breasts and took one in his hot mouth, sucking hard. His fingers rolled the other nipple, tugging gently.
“Nicolai, please…”
“Do you want me, Delia? Do you want me to taste you? To lick your sweet pussy? To put my tongue deep inside of you?”
“Oh God, Yes!”
He chuckled and kissed his way down her belly. He knelt on the floor and spread her legs. He rubbed his nose on her pubic hair, enjoying the distinctive smell of her arousal. Using his thumbs to spread her open, he licked her once, twice. Found her clit and sucked on it. He used one finger to rub her clit as he pushed his tongue inside her. She moaned loudly and held his head, pushing him down further.
He pushed his tongue as deep as it would go, moving it in and out as he would his cock. She writhed, clutching the sheets on their bed. He moved his mouth back onto her clit and sucked while he pushed his middle finger deep inside of her. In and out, in and out, a rhythm that had her hips bucking up against his mouth and fingers, trying to draw him deeper inside of her.
“Another one please…,” she begged him for another finger.
As soon as he added a second finger, she had an orgasm. Her body exploded and Delia thought she was dying. Her muscles squeezed his fingers and her body jerked upwards several times as she yelled out a deep, throaty, “Ohhhhhh!”
She closed her eyes and lay back on the bed, breathing heavily, enjoying her first orgasm. Nicolai was right, it was the best orgasm she had ever had.
Nicolai looked up at his mate, smiling contentedly. He unzipped his pants and freed his aching cock. He stroked himself and groaned. She opened her eyes and looked at him questioningly, knowing he was in need.
“I need to take care of this…I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
He got up and walked to the shower.
Nicolai turned on the shower and reached for the shower gel. His cock was so hard, it was almost too painful to touch. Slathering gel onto his hands, he braced one hand on the shower wall and leaned forward, cock in hand. He began stroking himself, thinking of how he touched his mate. How he had tasted her. How Delia had begged him to satisfy her. And what he would do to her in the future. What he hoped she would do to him. His body jerked and he spurted all over the shower wall.
Nicolai washed up and went back to bed, astonished to see his mate in distress.
“Are you angry with me?”
Delia didn’t scent anger, but that never stopped her male from hurting her before.
“Delia…I…No, I’m not angry with you. I told you I didn’t expect you to fuck me.” Nicolai sat down on the bed. “I needed to show you that you can trust me. You had a need and I satisfied it. I wanted you badly, Delia. You saw just how much I wanted to be inside you, but I held back. I didn’t force or coerce you. It was damn hard to walk away from you, but your trust is far more important than my need.” He took a deep breath and continued, “Do you trust me not to hurt you, Delia? Trust me to care for you, take care of your needs?”
Delia thought for a moment then nodded. Nicolai had pleasured her and asked for nothing in return. He didn’t hurt, berate or humiliate her. Is this what mates are supposed to be like? A little bit of hope grew in her heart. She prayed this wasn’t a dream, that she wouldn’t wake up and find herself back with the other male.
Nicolai stretched out on the bed, arms wide open. Delia smiled shyly and snuggled against him. Nicolai held his mate as they fell asleep.
Outside their window, perched on a tree, a dark figure seethed. Through a small gap between the curtains, he had watched as the man touched his female. He was utterly shocked that he had tasted her and didn’t fuck her in return. He was stunned when she smiled at the man who claimed to be her mate. The Bitch had never smiled at him after he fucked her. Not once! He punched the tree angrily, bit his lips at the sharp pain that indicated he might have broken a few fingers.
Chapter Five
Delia woke up the next morning slightly confused at her surroundings. Then she remembered. She was in her true mate’s home. Her home. Nicolai’s arm curved around her waist and she could feel his entire length pressed along her back. Even breathing suggested he was still asleep. Slipping out of be
d quietly, so she didn’t wake him, she hunted through the drawers to find something to wear. She showered and dressed in one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers. She would have to get her things later today.
Delia went downstairs, found the kitchen and began making breakfast. For the first time in many years, she delighted in making a meal for her mate. She hummed as she cooked bacon, scrambled eggs, toasted some bread.
The aroma of coffee was too difficult to resist. Nicolai opened his eyes, surprised to find his mate standing there with a tray.
That he didn’t expect her to make him breakfast made her fall in love with him just a little bit more. Nicolai sat up, propping up pillows behind him. She placed the tray across his lap then joined him on the other side of the bed. They enjoyed breakfast in bed, feeding each other small bites of toast, sharing berries.
When they finished breakfast, she picked up the tray, noticing the way the sheet tented.
“Don’t worry about it, Delia. I’ll take care of it,” Nicolai said softly.
Delia placed the tray on the floor by her side of the bed and turned to Nicolai. He had pulled back the sheet and was standing up. She reached out and grabbed his hand.
“Come back to bed, please?”
“Honey, I really think I should—”
“Let me do this for you. I want to.”
Nicolai returned to their bed, pulled out the bottle of lotion from his night stand and gave it to her. He stretched out next to her, hands behind his head.
Delia looked at her mate in the morning light. She traced his lips with her fingers. Delia leaned over and kissed him shyly. She ran her hand across his chest, caressing first one nipple then the other. Her mouth followed, sucking gently, carefully nipping one with her teeth, sucking harder on the other. His hand held her head lightly, caressed her hair as she continued sucking on his nipples. One hand traveled lower, over his stomach and held his erect cock. Her mouth followed her hand, placing small kisses as she moved down toward his cock.
“Delia, you don’t have to—”
His words were cut off as she licked the head of his cock. He forgot how to speak as she kissed his cock from head to base then licked her way back up again. Her mouth circled the head of his cock and she sucked. Her hand stroked his cock from the base to her mouth as she gently sucked the head. She moved her tongue all around the tip, tracing the ridge around it. The other hand gently touched his sac, rubbing, rolling, squeezing gently. Delia used her mouth and hands on him, sucking, licking, stroking until he cried out, “Delia!” and she raised her head, watched him spurt all over her arm, his thighs, their bed.
“That was incredible, Delia!” Nicolai sat up and pulled her close to him, kissed her passionately.
“Why?” he asked.
She blushed, misunderstanding.
“He used to make me and I would gag. I hated when he would hold my head and make me taste him…Are you mad?” She refused to look at him.
Nicolai swore at the way his mate had been mistreated. Touching her chin, he forced her to look at him.
“I could never be mad at you for doing that, sweetheart. You never have to do that again, if it makes you relive bad experiences. I meant, why do that for me?”
“I know men like that kind of thing, so I thought… you’ve been so sweet to me, so patient, I just wanted to …I didn’t want you to be frustrated. I know firsthand what that is like.” She took a deep breath then continued, “Last night was the first orgasm I’d ever had. It was unbelievable. Incredible! I can’t even begin to tell you how good it was. I used to think something was wrong with me, since I could never have one before. Now I know it’s because of you, how you touched me. I...I just wanted you to feel as good as you made me feel.”
Nicolai was shocked. Last night she experienced her first orgasm? He swore to her it wouldn’t be her last and he kept his promise. Nicolai asked Delia to undress. He lay on his side watching her, head propped up by his left arm. She unbuttoned her top, one button at a time. He licked his lips as she sat up and removed her top.
“Remove your boxers, too.”
She blushed slightly and removed them.
“Lay back and spread your legs for me. I want to see you.”
She lay back and spread her legs slightly apart, her whole body tense.
“Remember last night?”
She nodded. How could she possibly forget?
“Remember how good I made you feel when I licked you? Sucked your clit and fucked you with my tongue?”
Delia gasped and parted her legs.
“Do you want me to do it again, Delia? Do you want me to love you with my mouth? With my fingers?”
Unable to speak, she nodded and spread her legs further apart.
While keeping eye contact, Nicolai placed his hand on her pussy, cupping it. His palm rubbed against her clit and he slipped a finger deep inside her. He withdrew his wet finger and licked it.
“Mmmmmm. Tasty.”
Delia made a soft whimpering sound.
Nicolai leaned in slowly and kissed Delia tenderly on the mouth, caressing her face. As his kiss deepened, his fingers roamed over her nipples, tugging, pinching lightly. She arched her back, pushing her breasts towards him.
“Do you want me to suck your nipples, Delia?”
She nodded again.
He moved over her, his hot mouth finding her taut nipple and he sucked it, pulling gently. Her arms wrapped around his head and pulled him closer. Releasing her nipple, he rubbed his stubble on her breasts, sucked the other nipple into his mouth. She ran her fingers through his hair. He twirled his tongue around the bud, sucking harder. He raised his head and looked into her eyes.
“Do you want me to touch your clit, Delia?”
Unable to speak, she nodded.
“Then put my hand where you want it.”
Delia blushed slightly and moved his hand to the juncture of her thighs. Still holding his wrist, she pressed his finger onto her clit. He began rubbing it in small circles, occasionally dipping his finger inside of her. She writhed beneath him.
“Do you want my tongue inside, you Delia?”
“Yes.”
She spread her legs as wide as she could to allow him access to her. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes bright with desire. He moved between her legs and licked her. He sucked on her clit then pushed his tongue deep inside of her pussy. He pushed his tongue in as deep as it could go then withdrew it. Deep inside, out again, over and over until she began to moan and pull his hair. He stopped and looked up at her.
“Do you want my cock inside you, Delia? Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes, Nicolai, Please. I want you inside me.”
Nicolai positioned himself above her and entered her slowly. Sweet pressure built as he entered her fully. He paused momentarily to allow her to get used to him. He kissed her and she wrapped her legs around him. He pressed forward a little then withdrew quickly. He pushed back in fast and deep. Withdrew slowly. Pushed in slowly. Withdrew fast and pounded her fast and deep. He varied his speed and depth and soon she was moving her hips, raising them to meet him, begging him to go faster and deeper. He obeyed his mate and increased his speed, pounding her until she screamed his name in pleasure, pulling his hair as her body contracted in an orgasm, again and again. Her muscles squeezed him and he lost himself inside of her.
He raised himself off her so he could enjoy the sleepy, sated look of his mate. He was still buried deep inside of her and was reluctant to move. She smiled up at him and touched his cheek.
“Thank you.”
He kissed the palm of her hand.
“You never have to thank me for giving you pleasure, mate. It is my duty and my pleasure to fuck you with my talented mouth, my dexterous fingers, and my extremely large cock.”
She laughed at his unexpected comment and he smiled, enjoying her laughter. He was as big as any other male in his pack and was supremely confident he could pleasure his mate. He would let her rest then love her a
gain, just in case she forgot just how good he was in bed. He planned on reminding her several times a day.
Chapter Six
When she woke up from her nap, Delia found herself sprawled across her mate, half covering him. Her head rested on his chest and he stroked her naked back. She loved the feel of his hand as he rubbed her back. Occasionally his hand moved lower, gently squeezing her bottom. His thigh was nestled comfortably between her legs, and she felt his hardening cock on her outer thigh.
“I don’t want to let you out of our bed, Delia, but we have to get your clothes. The sooner you end ties with him, the better.”
Delia tensed, her fear instant. She pressed her head further into his shoulder.
“I really don’t want to see him again. Ever.”
“I don’t want any reminders of your past, either. If you are not opposed to it, how about if we buy everything new?”
Surprised, she nodded then frowned.
“It would be too expensive.”
Nicolai shook his head and chuckled.
“Money is no object, Little One. Buy whatever you need.”
They showered and dressed. She wore the dress from the night before, with a pair of his boxers underneath. She enjoyed shopping with him. Delia purchased dresses, jeans, pants, shorts, skirts, blouses, tee shirts, underwear and several pairs of shoes. Nicolai doted on her and carried every package, enjoying the ability to provide for his mate. Once the trunk and back seat were full, they decided to have dinner before returning home.
Walking hand in hand, they headed to Billy Rae’s. Wrapped up in each other, neither noticed the wolf standing in the shadows, eyes narrowed in hatred. Shortly after they entered Billy Rae’s, the male entered as well.
Delia and Nicolai enjoyed their dinner at Billy Rae’s. Halfway through dessert, two of her female Lost Souls pack mates came up to the table. They were surprised to see Delia happy and smiling. Even more so, they noted the way her male smiled lovingly at his mate. The females approached the table with great care, fearing he might strike out at them for interrupting his meal with his mate.
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