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She would be the only one I ever pleased, the only female who would ever make me feel… anything.
I’d give her eternity to get used to that idea, to come to terms with the fact that I wasn’t going anywhere. She was mine and I was hers and that was just how it was. But I meant every single word I said.
I fucking meant it when I told her we’d be doing that every night, that I’d get her off before she fell asleep, because if we didn’t, I wouldn’t be able to function. Her orgasms gave me so much fucking pleasure.
I reached down and adjusted my stiff cock, the fucker so hard it ached.
I’d been ashamed to admit I’d come in my pants like a damn adolescent while getting her off. I’d just gone and come all over the place as I stared into her face and saw the flush cover her cheeks, heard her cry out my name in pleasure, and then came some more when I tasted her pussy juice soaking my fingers.
I gritted my teeth and held in my groan as I vividly remembered her flavor… how I wanted to survive off it.
Fuck, I wanted to drink deeply from her vein that ran along the length of her inner thigh. Jesus, I wanted to get so drunk from her I couldn’t stand up straight.
And although I would gladly give her my entire life span to come to terms with this, I couldn’t lie and say that it didn’t frustrate me to no end. I was used to getting what I wanted, when I wanted. And although my perfect little Fae mate had given me the sweetest pleasure last night, she was fighting this too hard.
As if she read my thoughts, Ada looked over her shoulder at me, her dark reddish arched eyebrows pulled down low from her own self-confusion.
I smirked and a deeper furrow formed between her eyes before she huffed out and faced forward. I chuckled deeply and picked up my pace, continuously scanning our surroundings. We were still headed in the same direction of where we assumed the portal was, but we had no idea how far we’d been blasted from it initially, and for all we knew this was nothing but a dead end.
“You know, my sweet girl, pretending like last night didn’t happen doesn’t make it any less real.”
Her shoulders tensed but she didn’t respond, which only had me grinning even more.
I could smell the fact that her pussy was wet right now, her need for me stronger than anything else, even her need to keep her independence and distance from our mating.
“I’m not pretending anything.”
We didn’t speak for several more moments before she finally stopped and turned to face me, her hands on her tucked-in waist.
“Really?” I crossed my arms over my chest and cocked an eyebrow. For the first time in my life, and ever since finding my mate, I felt amusement. Living life being stoic and void of any kind of emotion was my default. This was… this was different but good.
She was just so tiny compared to me, yet she had this fiery disposition that turned me on so fucking much it was almost infuriating.
“So you’re not trying to pretend that I didn’t have my hand shoved between your thighs as I stroked your pussy until you came for me?”
Her mouth dropped open before she snapped it shut, and the fact that her cheeks instantly turned even redder had my cock jerking and thickening even more.
Ada’s embarrassment was an aphrodisiac, and I found myself taking a step closer. But when she lifted a hand, palm toward me, I stopped.
“I can’t do this with you. Not right now.”
I ground my molars. “Do what exactly?”
She was silent for a moment, and I lowered my head but kept my focus on her.
“You’re mine and I’m yours. And I’ll keep reminding you of that fact until you understand, Ada. There’s no way around that. Fate gave us each other, and if you think you can escape destiny, if you think I will even let you deny being mine, you’ll find out soon enough, sweetheart, that I always get what I want.”
Her little nose twitched, and I could hear her clenching her jaw tightly, her teeth scraping together. “I’m not denying anything, Sebastian.”
Holy shit, it sounded good hearing my name fall from her lips… especially when she was coming.
She rubbed her forehead, and as much as I wanted to go to her, to comfort her, I held still. I could already tell I was going to be an overbearing bastard when it came to my mate.
“I’m not denying or fighting anything,” she whispered and dropped her hand to grip the side of her pant leg, her gaze never wavering from mine. “I guess I just want to focus on one life-changing event at a time.” She held her arms out as if gesturing to the dark forest all around us. “And getting out of this hellhole is my main priority, even if every single part of me is saying accepting that I now have a mate and”—she glanced away before saying—“completing the mating should come first.”
A deep rumble of pleasure left me at hearing her say that, and knowing that she was fighting this for self-preservation and not because she saw me as an incompatible mate fate had given her.
“Ah, my female, you please me to no end.” The only thing that mattered anymore in my life was her. And the longer I went without claiming her, without piercing her neck and giving her my mark, the more unbearable I’d be.
