Blake's POV
So far, everything has been good. We had dinner while chatting about the ups and downs in our lives. The entire time, I was watching her and listening to her speak. I didn't mind at all. I can look at her all day without worrying because she brings peace to my heart. With just her presence, I feel happy. I lived for days like these. Just the two of us spending time together.
I out to give myself a pat on the back. Brielle seemed to be happy with everything I put together for her. I know she enjoys simplicity. That is something that I like about her. If you do something for her, she just takes it as is without any complaints. That is how she is, but even if she asks for the world, I wouldn't mind giving it to her. She, more than anyone, deserves it.
We had a nice and quiet dinner. As expected, my mom's food was the best and I can tell that Brielle thought so too, because she left nothing on her plate. I was pleased. After dinner, I took her to the pillow set up so that we could watch a movie. She was happy about it. I allowed her to pick the movie so we could watch it. Surprisingly, she picked a horror movie for us to watch. I didn't know that about her. I thought she would pick a romantic movie to watch. I watched her waiting for her to leap into my arms in fear, but that never happened. Her eyes were glued on the screen as she concentrated.
I felt myself becoming fearful instead, but I didn't show it. The movie was coming to an end, and I was about to suggest that she pick another movie when she took the controller and turned it off.
" Are you tired?" I asked her.
She was silent. She didn't respond. Due to my heightened senses, I could hear her beating heart in the deafening silence. It seemed like she was nervous about something.
" What's wrong, Brielle? You can talk to me. Are you feeling unwell?"
"No!" She exclaimed.
" There is nothing wrong with me. It's just.. It's just.. I-I…" her words faltered. She was fidgeting with her fingers too much. That piqued my curiosity. What was making her so nervous that she couldn't even look me in the eye to tell me.
" Whatever it is, you don't have to tell me now if you are not ready. I can wait."
Although I was dying to know, I didn't want her to feel pressured to this extent. Once she gathers enough courage to tell me, then she can say something.
As I was getting up, she pulled me back down forcefully. I was surprised. I didn't say anything and waited for her to talk.
" I wanted to talk about.. I want to accept you as my mate." It was quick, I barely caught it. Did I hear her right? No, I want to hear it again.
" What? Say that again."
She sighed and turned away from me.
" I have been thinking. I have been thinking for a while and I think it's time. I am ready to completely accept you. There is no need for you to wait anymore. I want to be your mate."
I stood the paralyzed in shook. Everything she said was registering in my mind. What she said kept playing over and over in my mind like a broken record. I didn't even notice that I was so lost in thought. Brielle stood in front of me waving her hand in front of my face.
Without thinking, I pulled her into my arms. I don't like crying. How long I have been waiting to hear her say those words. My longing has finally come to an end.
" Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much Brielle. You don't know how much I had been waiting for you to say that."
She embraced me back.
" No. Thank you. Thank you for choosing a girl like me."
I pulled away from her. What does she mean, a girl like her? She still thinks so little of herself. She doesn't realize how special she is to me.
" Don't talk like that about yourself. I will not hear it. You are beautiful and special. You are mine."
I didn't want to think anymore, so I pulled her in for a kiss. She was startled, but she held on to me and reciprocated the kiss. This day will mark one of the happiest days of my life. I laid her back on the soft pillows without breaking off the kiss. Brielle's fingers ran through my hair, making me moan as our kiss intensified. Feeling out of breath, we pulled away. Breathing heavily, we gazed into each other's eyes.
I was waiting for her to push me off and resist my touch, but that never came. Instead, her eyes were shining with lust and need. Still, I was waiting for a signal of resistance because once we got back at it, I doubted I would be able to stop myself from devouring her.
" We can stop if that's what you want," I said. Of course, I would totally respect her wishes, but it would be difficult to let her go. She shook her head no. I was confused. No, she doesn't want to continue or no, let's continue. O for my answer when she wrapped one of her legs around my waist and said," I want you. Please take me.
Man, this girl wants to kill me. I gulped feeling very hot. I wanted to shred every piece of clothing that was constricting us from freely exploring each other. It was too soon to go into beast mode. This will probably be her first time, so I don't want her to be scared. If I lose control, then Ryker will be in control and he has no limits. He'd even take the liberty of marking Brielle without her permission. I have to be in control the whole time.
I picked Brielle up and sat her on my lap with her legs locked on my waist. Her face was like that of an innocent-looking angel.
" You are so beautiful," I said to her unconsciously, and I saw her cheeks taint red. I ran my fingers through her long silky hair. Her irregularly beating heart was like a sweet melody to my ears. She was nervous. I took both her hands and pressed light kisses on her fingers.
I put her arms around my neck and I started blowing on her neck. I kissed her neck going down to her chest. I heard her lowly moans as she tried to hold it in. I pulled her impossibly closer, she gasped and held onto me. I got distracted when I suddenly got the urge to pierce her neck and mar her with my mark. It was Rykers doing.
The sexual tension in the room was thick and driving me crazy. I closed my eyes and suppressed Ryker. He wasn't going to ruin this night for me. Now was not the right time for him to come before Brielle. I focused on the task at hand. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress. I was taking things slowly because I wanted to give her a chance to stop whenever she wanted.
When more of her skin was showing, my heart started to beat like a drum. This was happening. It wasn't just a dream. I was getting nervous. I helped her take off her dress and she was left in her underwear. I pushed her hair behind her to expose her neck and started kissing her down to her chest. I laid her down and kissed her on her abdomen. Her skin was silky and smooth as I ran my hands on it.
She squirmed and moaned with every kiss I laid on her body. I reached in between her thighs and Brielle was breathing hard. Slowly, I took her panties and threw them aside. Her pussy was shaved clean, and it was pink and puffy. My mouth watered as if I was looking at my favorite snack and desire took over. I wanted to taste her right now. I pulled her thighs and began eating her pussy.
As expected, it was heaven. Brielle moaned and arched her back and continued devouring her pussy like it was my last meal. She writhes, raising her hips to meet my pace. Once I was done pleasuring her, she was a hot mess, trying to catch her breath.
I smiled, satisfied with my work. I quickly undressed and spread her legs and positioned myself between her legs. There was no need for her to pleasure me. Tonight was all about her.
Hovering above her with my cock lined pussy, I watched wondering what I did to be the one with her at this moment. I leaned down to give her a kiss. Slow and sensual.
" Are you okay? We can stop here if you are not?" I moved wet strand of hair away from her face. He response was to raise her hips and rubbed her pussy on my rock hard ready cock. There was no turning back now for sure. What a brazen mix she has become.
I slid into her slowly and gently trying to get her to adjust to me. She winced biting her lip. If I kept going in slowly it would only hurt more so without warning her, I held her tight and thrusted into her all the way in. She let out scream and grabbed on to me digging her nails on as she bared the pain.
I leaned down and kissed her shoulder and neck, licking and sucking to try and distract her. After aittle while, I started Ted moving and building up the pace. She began moving her hips and meeting my thrusts as we made love. Are body and souls connected as we passionately made love to another.