Lover's Delight (3 page)

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 orgasmed.
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 5

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 bed
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?”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
she orgasmed 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.