62. Chapter Sixty-Two
~Felix~
If I ever doubted the Goddess’ ability to match fated mates, meeting Evalina made me a believer. Our bond stretched between worlds and species, connecting two people who couldn’t have had more disparate lives, and somehow recognized that we would be perfect for each other.
Because this woman was perfect for me, and her asking me for another ‘lesson’ in the bedroom made me feel like the luckiest man alive.
“What would you like to learn?”
Evalina’s ice-blue eyes held my gaze, determination and longing strongest in them with only a hint of uncertainty underneath. “You said there are many ways we could bring each other pleasure,” she reminded me. “Can you show me how to do something special for you?”
Instantly, my mind conjured a vivid image of her sweet lips wrapped around my cock and I had to bite my lip to keep from groaning out loud. “Everything we do together is special.”
Her lips pursed in dissatisfaction at my answer. “That’s not what I asked.”
I supposed not, and if she wanted to do something just for me, who was I to argue? I would have plenty of time to focus on her later.
The rest of our lives, actually.
“You remember how I used my fingers on you?” I asked, and she nodded, pink creeping up her cheeks. “Well, you can use your hand on my cock too.”
Evalina’s eyes dropped to the front of my pants where my cock had already begun to swell simply from being the topic of conversation. “Show me.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
With a wink, I pulled off my pants as fast as possible, making her giggle with my enthusiasm. My shirt followed for good measure, leaving me naked and at her command, which I already knew would always be my favourite place to be.
Taking my cock in my hand, I began to slowly stroke it up and down. “It’s the movement that feels good. A firm grip but not too hard. Start slow and build up the speed gradually.”
Her eyes followed the motion of my hand carefully, studying it as if preparing for an exam. “Can I try?”
“Anytime you want, Evalina.”
I let go of my cock and a moment later, her small, soft hand wrapped around it instead, sending a cascade of sparks through my body that nearly brought me to my knees. I sucked in a breath so sharply that my mate looked up at me in alarm. “Is that wrong?”
“N-no. It’s good. So good.”
Her expression relaxed and a hint of mischief crept into her pretty blue eyes as she realized just how much control she had over me with a simple touch. Her hand tightened around my shaft, the combination of the pressure and the sparks exquisite, and I let out a low groan.
“I don’t think you need much teaching. You’re a natural.”
Her pleased smile shot straight to my heart. Every single inch of me, inside and out, belonged to her, and nothing would ever be more beautiful to me than that smile.
Slowly, her hand travelled down my length until she reached the head, and when she twisted her wrist to move back up again, the friction felt so good, my knees almost buckled. Obviously, experience didn’t matter nearly as much as the woman who had her hands on me. Sparks followed her fingers everywhere they touched while she continued to stroke me, and blood pumped hard into my cock, leaving me light-headed.
“Felix?”
I didn’t realize my eyes had closed until I had to open them to answer her. “Yeah?”
Her gaze remained fixed on my cock, her hand still exploring me. “You used your mouth on me along with your hand. Can I do the same?”
“You can do whatever you want to me,” I groaned, the mere thought of it sending another rush of blood straight to my groin.
Evalina’s giggle was the sweetest sound I ever heard. “I mean: is it something people do?”
“It is.”
“And you’d like it?”
A growl rumbled in my chest before I could stop it. I honestly couldn’t tell if it came from my wolf or from me. Maybe both of us together. “Yeah,” I managed to gasp. “I’d like it, but only when you want to.”
Her tongue traced over her lips as she continued to watch her hand on my cock. “I want to see how you taste.”
Fuck. Did I already mention this woman was perfect?
On her knees on the ground, she'd be too short to reach my cock comfortably, so I lay down on the bed instead, spreading my legs to let her fit between them. Evalina eagerly crawled up into the open space, her hands running up my legs, leaving another trail of sparks behind them. If she wanted instruction, I’d give it to her, but her instincts were so damn good that I didn’t want to offer any suggestions unless she asked.
She didn’t ask. Instead, after trailing her fingers over my cock again, her head dipped down and her tongue darted out to tentatively follow the path her fingers just followed. I sucked in another breath, doing my best to keep my eyes open since the sight of her touching me rivalled the feel of it in how much it turned me on.
Every swipe of her tongue felt magnified. Every press of her lips as she kissed her way down my shaft sent another shiver of pleasure through my body. I couldn’t have moved if I wanted to. My heart pounded. My fucking toes curled. No one had ever affected me the way she did and no one ever would; I knew that for a fact.
By the time she lifted my cock and brought the head to her lips, my limbs had turned to jelly. Her eyes met mine and no thought existed in my head but the connection between us. She took me in as far as she could, her hands covering the area her mouth couldn’t, and I saw stars. My orgasm came on embarrassingly fast, but when I saw my mate’s satisfaction in the pleasure she gave me, I didn’t regret it.
“How did I do?” she asked after licking up every drop.
For once in my life, speaking didn’t come easily, but I managed to push the words out. “You’re going to be teaching me in no time.”
I reached for her and she came to my arms without hesitation, curling into my side as if she’d been born to fit there.
Which she had. Just like I’d been made for her.
~The End~