I stripped naked and slipped into the jacuzzi. The water was warm.
I sat in the water with a gentle sigh, soothing all the tension I was feeling. I closed my eyes, resting my head on the border of the golden tub.
My eyes fluttered open, and I gasped to see my mate staring at me. He was sitting at the other end of the tub, watching me with a gentle smile. I was so relaxed in the bath that I didn't hear him come in.
" You fell asleep in the bath,"
" Why didn't you wake me?" I asked.
" You looked so peaceful and beautiful that I couldn't bring myself to," his husky voice made my pussy clench with desire. I lifted my leg from the water, and he held my ankle, kissing the top of my foot sensually. I smiled softly. As soon as he let go of my foot, I stood up from the water. He wasn't expecting me to because he shifted his gaze from my body to the floor. I giggled, and he looked into my eyes. They didn't go anywhere else.
" Do you want to give me a heart attack?" he breathed, standing up.
" Are you tempted to see me?" I asked, my voice a breathless whisper.
" Yes," he answered honestly, his gaze blazing.
" Then do so, I'm here," I whispered. His penetrating gaze slowly lowered every part of my body. His eyes darkened. He looked like a man starving for years. His long fingers trailed from my face to my stomach. My body was burning with desire for him. I was wet, and it wasn't from the water in the bath.
" You're breathtaking," he whispered. He explored my naked upper body with his fingers. He was driving me crazy as he brought them up to my neck, but I held his wrist,
" Go lower, please," I begged. He obliged and went to touch my core. He froze and smirked once he realized I was wet for him. His eyes had never been darker. He massaged my clit, making a sinful moan of pleasure leave my lips. I parted my legs slightly, and his fingers entered my pussy. He thrust his fingers into me and removed them, licking his fingers. My eyes darkened with desire. I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted him. I wanted him to make love to me.
" Make me yours, Aerys. I want to be yours," he suddenly carried me bridal-style. My arms were draped on his shoulder. His dark gaze was intense as he took me to his bedroom. He lowered me onto the bed.
" You're so perfect, baby," he whispered. He removed his shirt, and I swallowed as my eyes racked over his toned muscles. I grabbed the waistbands of his trousers and pulled them down. He was left in his boxers. I could see his large member, up and strong. I pulled down his boxers. He gently pushed me on the soft bed and hovered over me. He kissed me, and I answered the kiss.
" So beautiful," he murmured against my hair. He positioned himself against my entrance. I cried out both in pain and pleasure as he pushed his cock inside me.
" Oh yes," I breathed.
" Fuck,"
He thrust in and out of me. Both of us were eager. Aerys found my sweet spot easily. He continued to pound in me while I rolled my hips against him.
His grunts, mixed with my moans, filled the room. I felt my orgasm coming. It was going to hit me hard.
" Mark," I found myself saying. I wanted him to mark me. I wanted everyone to know I belonged to him,
" Are you sure... It will hurt if you are-"
" Please, mark me," I begged. His canines extended, and I moaned louder when his canines sunk into my skin. Just then, my orgasm exploded. It was a blissful feeling. He extracted his teeth and licked my warmth to close. He kissed me as his seeds spilled into me. We were both panting. He rolled off me and continued giving me kisses.
" I love you, Elizabeth," he said quietly.
" I love you too," I said. Aerys didn't expect me to say it back. I could tell by the shocked expression on his face.
" You've made me the happiest man alive."
I smirked and pushed him on his back with my strength. He tilted his head slightly, a little surprised. I straddled him.
" How about I made me happier?"
He smirked, " So fucking hot,"
I crashed my lips on his. I took his dick in my pussy, and began to ride him. Aerys was grunting and moaning in pleasure. He attempted to fight me for dominance, but I didn't give him a chance, and he was lost in pleasure.
" Oh, baby, you're so good," he said, turning me on even more when he called me baby.
We spent the night mating. We only rested for a few hours the whole night.
Aerys
Fuck she was too hot. How could anyone be this hot? The way she rode me was outlandish. Fuck, what good did I do in my past life to deserve such a goddess?
She was finally sleeping, and I watched her sleep with a dumb smile on my lips. I kissed her lips again, embraced her, and closed my eyes. I fell into a dreamless slumber, covered in my mate's scent.
I was filled with joy the next day, waking up beside my mate. Her eyes were still closed, and I saw the sunrise on her face.
Her long lashes blinked, and slowly, her beautiful eyes fluttered open. She smiled slightly at me and kissed me good morning. I felt like flying right. This was the beginning of our lives. It would be a happy one, I just knew.
" Good morning, sweetheart," She stretched her limbs.
" Good morning, baby," I kissed her shoulder and then the now healed mark on her neck. I was surprised she didn't flinch or cry out in pain when I marked her last night. Elizabeth was a strong one.
" Are you admiring my mark?"
" It suits her perfectly," My mark on her neck makes our bond stronger. She jumped out of bed, and my gaze roamed on her sexy body. I was already getting excited.
" It's perfect indeed," she beamed softly, looking at the mark through her phone mirror. I flashed her a smile.
' Brunch in a few outside, please don't be long,' I heard my mother's mind link.
'OK, can Juanita bring in some clothes for Elizabeth?' I asked.
' Right away.'
We finally get out of bed after having more sex. She was tempting me with her body.
We took a shower together, and while there, we had a quickie that turned out not to be a quickie.
Leaving the bathroom, we find a dress perfectly laid on the bed, a sweater, and shoes.
" A dress," she scowled. I noticed Elizabeth doesn't wear dresses or skirts. She likes pants. However, she wore a skirt last evening and took my breath away! But she looked perfect in whatever she wore.
" I can ask her to bring pants," I told her.
" No, it's alright. " She got it and went to the closet. I followed suit. I changed into pants and a shirt while she wore a pretty green suit dress that matched perfectly against her pale skin.
" You look beautiful," I said, kissing her temple.
We went to the garden where everyone was. My mother loved inviting everyone in our family for dinner and brunch at least once a month since we didn't gather often.
Athena, my two brothers, James and Arthur, and our last born, Iris, were there this time. The boys were so close in age that people often mistook them for twins.
We exchanged pleasantries with everyone, and I introduced my siblings to my mate. The boys were delighted to see a new beautiful face.
" And this is our youngest, Iris. The prettiest girl in the world, hopefully, the last born," I sighed, playfully glaring at my parents. They enjoyed kids popping out.
" Prettiest indeed," Elizabeth agreed and smiled brightly towards my baby sister.
" Hi, Iris, lovely to meet you,"
" You too, my Dad said you'd come," she said sweetly.
" How old are you?"
" I'm 8 years old, but I will be nine in three months."
My mother came to us, beaming. " You've marked her?! Congratulations!" she beamed. As soon as she said that, all the women surrounded my mate. They were talking about the mark and admiring it. I was pulled away from the ladies by my uncle Garret. My uncles suddenly surrounded me. I narrowed my gaze on each one of them,
" I'm uncomfortable," I said,
" Finally, our little nephew is a real man," Uncle Jamal told my father. Dad looked smug. I rolled my eyes.
" I heard you tonight," Marcos winked.
" Oh my goddess!" I walked away from these creepy men and sat at the table. Everyone else did.
The brunch went well. Elizabeth seemed comfortable with my family, and they were delighted to have her as part of the family.
After brunch, I decided to show her around the pack.