Chapter 59: Seduce me, Mate

Kara

My mind goes blank as his words swirl in my brain. That was not the reaction I thought I’d get, but from Hera’s giggle, it was appropriate for this situation.

“What do you say, little one? Are you going to seduce your mate?” His chest against my back rumbles with his low tone. He continues to run his hand softly around my breast, each movement bringing him closer to my nipple. My skin feels like it's melting under his touch, the sensations flooding through my body. He presses kisses down my neck as he continues his torment with my breast. My body tenses as his fingertip grazes my nipple, the bud hardening under his graze.

“Have you no words, hmm?”He spins me around, locking his arms around me, staring deep into my eyes.

“This goes only where you want it to go. I won’t force anything, but I won’t lie and say I’ve thought of nothing more than touching your body, kissing you, tasting every inch of you, but I’m a patient man, and we have the rest of forever together.” He pressed a kiss to my forehead, and I felt his arms loosen. No, I don’t want him to let go! I reach up and lock my hands together behind his neck, doing my best to accommodate the height difference. His hands come to rest on my hips, his eyes searching mine.

“I need the words before this goes anywhere, Kara.” I gulp and take a steadying breath.

“I’m not sure that I’m ready to go all the way,” I murmur. He nods, and I blush before rushing out the rest of my thoughts.

“I mean, I want to, umm, try stuff, but not if, you know, you aren’t, umm, ok with that.” The silence following my rushed stuttering is crushing. I’ve made a fool of myself; I shouldn’t have said anything. Panic begins to well up in and I try to push away from him before I make a bigger fool of myself and start crying. His arms tighten around me despite my struggles to get away.

“My Kaer, stop struggling and let me talk.” I stop fighting and stare a hole into his chest until he gently places his finger under my chin and lifts my head to look into his blazing eyes.

“I want you, Kara, in any and every way possible. We can go as slow as you want to go, and I’ll love every second of it. Even if all we do is kiss and cuddle before we sleep, I’ll be the happiest man alive.” I melt at his words, all traces of panic gone, replaced by a swift burn of excitement at his words. He lifts me against him and steps over to the lowest platform in the pool, standing me on the platform above his so I don’t have to strain so hard to look up at him. The water shifts around us, disturbed by our movements. I adjust my hands behind his head, my fingers tangling in the baby hairs that have escaped his braids. My body feels like every nerve is in overdrive, the feel of Leif’s hard body molding to my soft one, electrifying my senses.

“Mmm, feel how well we fit? You were made for me, baby girl. “ His hands roam my curves as he whispers to me. I lift my face to his, our lips almost touching, and I stare into his eyes. What if I’m bad at kissing? I lean back a bit, self-doubt beginning to creep in. Leif must sense the shift in me. I can see the question in his eyes as I pull back.

“Fuck it.” He groans before grabbing the back of my head, pulling me back to him, and pressing his lips against mine. My knees give out beneath me, and Leif’s arm loops around me, holding me against his body tighter. This is what I’ve been missing? Why did I fight this to begin with? Feeling his lips against mine is pure ambrosia, and I’m instantly addicted. His lips are soft and supple, his beard scratching softly at my skin, igniting sparks across my body. I moan, leaning farther into him, silently begging for more. He nips at my lower lip, gently pulling and sucking before releasing it, returning to capture my lips again. My fingers tighten in his hair, angling his face and pulling him closer.

“Open for me, love, let me taste you.” He growls against my lips as they open, instantly obeying his lust-filled demand. His tongue wastes no time plunging into my mouth, and sparks erupt in my head. Our tongues begin a sensual dance, stroking and tangling as we devour each other. He pulls away and leans his forehead against mine, smiling.

“I knew you’d taste amazing,” he pauses, lowering his head to my ear before continuing.

“I bet your pussy tastes better.”He growls, nipping at my earlobe. I gasp as his words shoot liquid heat through my body, and suddenly, images of my dirty dream pop into my head. I squirm in his hold, my body igniting almost painfully as my body remembers what his touch felt like in my dream. I gather my courage and lower my hand to his, grasping gently and guiding it up my side, settling it on my chest. He grins and steps forward, setting me down on the ledge, nudging my legs apart to step between them.

“Eyes on me, princess. I want to watch you as I worship you.” I lock my eyes with his as I feel his hand cupping the underside of my breast, his large hand spreading over it. He casually runs his thumb across my nipple, the bud tightening under the attention. His other hand mimics the movements on my other breast, my head falling back on a moan. My head shoots back up, and I lock eyes with him as he pinches my nipples.

“Don’t look away, princess. I want to see the pleasure in those beautiful eyes of yours.” I nod and he smiles, lightly pinching my nipples again, my body arching into his hands.

“Mmm, I love how responsive you are for me, baby. I bet if I reach my hands between your legs, you're dripping for me.” I gasp at the shiver of lust his words send through my body.

“Not tonight, princess, tonight I’m going to worship these beautiful breasts.” He lowers himself down, his eyes never leaving mine. He lifts the supple mound and keeps his eyes on mine as his tongue comes out, slowly circling my nipple before taking the hard bud into his mouth, and he begins sucking and licking, eliciting moans from the depths of my soul as I fight to keep my eyes open and not lose myself to the sensations so foreign to me. The pressure that's been building in my stomach is overwhelming, my body wound tightly. Leif switches to the other side and begins the same actions. He bites down, and I swear my soul leaves my body as heat rushes through me, and my body melts as stars explode behind my eyes. I sag against him, depleted.