CHAPTER HUNDRED NINE

Vincent pov

Enya leaves the room with an amused expression on her face, and I can't help but smile at the blush on her cheeks. She truly is a gift sent by the Moon Goddess, and I can't wait to see where our journey takes us. I wait about two minutes until I can't hear her footsteps in the hallway and run to the bathroom. I don't want her to find out about what I'm preparing before the moment is right.

Come to think of it; I've never been so excited to get laid. But then again, I've never wanted a woman for more than one night- Enya is different. I want to make love to my mate, not fuck her senseless like some other chick who wanted a night in the Alpha's bed. My Luna will get nothing but the best, even if I have to come up with something new to surprise her every time I need some intimacy with her. Of course, I won't demand it- if anything happens ever again, it will always be when she wants it.

The first thing I do is run the water for a bath- I'm not the only one who needs it. I'd be okay with some water and sleep, but Enya deserves a more luxurious treatment, so I drop in a bath bomb and sprinkle a few petals in the water. As the bath slowly fills, I replace the sheets with clean ones. I don't know if Omegas came to clean up today, so I would rather be safe than sorry. I prepare a robe and nightgown for Enya, just in case she's too embarrassed to walk around naked. Not that I'll give her enough time to feel anything but pleasure, but again- just in case.

My eyes scan the room. Under other circumstances, I'd plan out an amazing date and make sure there's a bottle of champagne and some snacks in the bedroom, but I don't have that kind of time. Besides, I'm not sure if she even enjoys drinking that much, so I'll figure that out another day. Before the bath overflows, I quickly turn off the faucet, check myself in the mirror, and leave the bedroom. I lock it, so even the Omegas can't walk in while I'm away. Precisely fifteen minutes have passed since Enya left the room, and I approach Aros' bedroom. I knock on the door and wait for someone to open it or invite me in. A moment later, Aros opens the door and grins at me. Then, he points his finger at me and announces, "If you so much as insult my best friend, you're done!" I see the smile on his lips, so it's no surprise that he adds in a whisper: "Go and get that woman before someone steals her from you. And treat her with respect; you have a jewel in your hands, Vince." I instantly understood that Enya had told him something. Otherwise, he wouldn't be acting like a protective mother.

Though I have enough to say, I remain silent as Enya appears behind Aros. Her cheeks are still slightly flushed, and one corner of her lip is raised. As always, I offer her my hand, and she takes it immediately. We leave Aros behind and slowly head towards our bedroom. God, how good it feels to think or say "ours."

I lead Enya to the door and reach for the key to unlock it. As soon as I do, she raises an eyebrow questioningly. "I locked the door so no one could get in while I was looking for you. I prepared a little surprise, and no one but you should see it," I wink at Enya as I open the door for her. She giggles and slips inside. I follow her but stop at the door to lock it from the inside, and before she can question me, I quickly answer the question I know she has. "I'll leave the key in the door so that if you want to leave, you'll have easy access to it. But we don't want anyone breaking into our bedroom while we're busy, do we?"

Enya remains quiet; I get it, she's nervous, but I can always try to do what I can to ease her worries. "Trust me," I say, almost begging her. All I need is a moment of complete trust, and she won't regret it. I turn around just as Enya sits down on the bed, her gaze lingering on the clothes I left on the bed. "In case you're uncomfortable," I say, walking towards her. She wasn't expecting me to pick her up and carry her into the bathroom, so the sound she makes is rather amusing. I don't close the bathroom door, but as soon as her eyes fall on the bathtub, a smile spreads across her lips.

"Is that for me?" She exclaims.

"That's for us," I chuckle and let her stand back to her feet. I lean closer to her ear and whisper, "Just trust me." Enya turns her back on me, obviously unaware of anything she'd have to do or how to act, but that's why I'm here. I'll guide her and teach her everything she needs to know about intimacy. I place my hands on her shoulders and slowly slide them down her arms. Enya's body shivers under my touch; sparks strike my skin, and a low growl rises from my chest. Ever so slowly, I bring my hands to her breasts and pull down the tank top she's wearing. I let it rest on her hips while my fingers unzip her pants. I don't want to rush anything. It's an experience both of us get to enjoy for the first time- they say intimacy with a fated mate feels a million times better than with anyone else. I run my fingers under the tank top and slide it down her legs along with the pants. Enya instantly tries to cover her breasts, so I whisper, "Don't." One word; her body relaxes, and her arms fall to her sides. She's almost naked, but I know she'll be embarrassed if I undress her first and then remove my own clothes in front of her. I don't need that, so I quickly take off my shirt, pants, and boxers. Only then do I pull the panties down her legs. She doesn't look at me, so I help her into the tub and sit right behind her. Once the water and bubbles cover her body, she leans her head against my chest and closes her eyes.

"It's okay if you change your mind, love; I'll understand." The words leave my lips before I get to think of them. Is this the right decision- to avoid the calling of nature and let Enya postpone any progress we make? Or maybe I'm being selfish by thinking that I, too, have the right to choose? I mean, it would happen sooner or later, but while she's around, I kind of feel like this is my first time as well. I've had enough experience with women, but with Enya, I keep forgetting what I'm supposed to do.

"I haven't changed my mind; I'm just embarrassed. I don't know what to do or how to pleasure a man. I barely know how to kiss a man, I bet you can tell," she chuckles at her words. What she doesn't know, though, is that she could be the worst kisser in the universe, and I'd still love to kiss her. That's how the mate bond works- no matter how good or bad the person is, both of them get intoxicated by each other.

I lean my head against the wall and sigh. "We can relax in the bath for a while. That will give you enough time to decide whether or not you want to sleep with me tonight. Honestly, whatever you decide, I'll understand." Now, I sound like the person who doesn't want her, but that's not even close to why I said that. I don't want to make my mate feel like she's obligated to give herself to me as soon as I make a demand.

Enya sighs in relief. "Okay, let's relax a little then." She quickly agrees, but she's even faster to announce her terms. "But I still won't change my mind. Since we know a little more about my origins, it's safe to say that my body is ready to complete the process; it's only my mind and my fear that keeps me from jumping your bones." She explains. Enya has a point. We know that the heat kicked in just in time, and there was no need for me to lock myself up. But I'm kind of glad I did- during the heat, it's extremely easy to get a woman pregnant, and Enya's not ready for motherhood just yet. First, we need to figure out her life, our relationship and then discuss the possibility of having kids.

I think for a moment, and a brilliant idea comes to me. "How about I give you a little insight into what it feels like?" I offer.

"How would you do that? Please don't tell me we're doing it in the bathtub; that sounds weird and frankly gross. I don't want soapy water up in my privates." Only Enya could come up with something so ridiculous at a time like this.

I try to focus on my ideas, not her words. If I started laughing, the mood would be ruined. I clear my throat and whisper. "First of all, I need to teach you to call things what they are." I lean to her neck and press my lips to her skin. My hands grip her hips. "You don't need to be shy around me, baby, ever," I add, sliding my hands up her body until they reach her breasts. I cup them and smile to myself as my lips trace soft kisses up her neck. I stop right at her ear and whisper, "Those beautiful things," and no sooner have I started the sentence than I trap her nipples in between my fingers and gently twist them. "These are your nipples." Enya gasps as soon as she realises what I'm doing. I let go of her nipples and cup her breasts again. "Those are breasts, and even though you're fully aware of your anatomy, you're far too shy to say the word out loud." Her breathing quickens as I release her right breast and slide my hand down to her sex. "And this is your pussy- the core of pleasure, the temple a man could only worship, but only I have access to. The root of life, and probably my death if you use it right," I chuckle at my joke as my fingers slowly spread her labia and gently glide over her clit. A soft moan escapes her lips, and her body relaxes on mine. I place two fingers on her clit and make circular motions while still playing with her other breast. Enya tries her best to keep quiet, but as soon as I apply light pressure and increase the pace, her demeanour breaks and moans fill the room, one louder than the previous one. The sound is like music to my ears, and as she starts moving her body against mine, I feel my cock harden. My erection doesn't bother her, as she's lost in the pleasure that no man has ever given her. Just the thought makes me happy- she's mine, and all her first times will be mine as well. Enya's body tenses, and I know she's about to have her first climax, but there's no way in hell she's going to get it now. The first orgasm she gets will be the one she experiences while riding me. I pull my hand away from her, and she whimpers at the loss of contact. "Don't be sad, baby; the fun has just begun. You have no idea what I'm going to make you feel."