Chapter 5. Learning to Feel Pleasure

The Thing POV

I take courage and leave the bathroom and immediately that smell of leaves wet with blood invades me, I focus my gaze in the direction of the smell and meet those eyes that make me tremble, I feel my legs become weaker and my breathing becomes more altered, my heart is beating so loudly that I can hear it in my ears.

"Yeah, that's it." His voice is lighter, showing his satisfaction with my posture and clothes.

Once again I feel my face getting hotter, such a strange thing, but ever since I met him everything is different.

That man approaches and his aura is so intense and I open my lips for air, feeling his presence in front of me, his touch on my face and those brief sparks that warm me up even more.

I'd heard about what it was like to find your fated mate, but I never thought it would happen to me, it all seemed like a dream... Even more so someone who is accepting of me, who didn't reject me at first glance.

"Do you know who I am?" He asks me, and I make a gigantic effort to answer.

"Mate." My voice sounds strange, it's been so many years since I've heard it like this, I can feel my throat getting drier.

The man's smile widens, and I'm glad that I'm pleasing him. I've never wanted to please anyone, but I want to please him... I always want to see him happy and smiling.

"Yes..." He whispers.

Then his fingers slide down my neck, making my skin crawl and I shiver, feeling a wave of heat spread through my body and a good part of it lodges in my lower abdomen. I see his nostrils open a little wider and his eyes become darker.

"You smell wonderful and it gets even better as you get wet." He says.

These are words I've never heard before, and I don't really understand what they mean, but a part of me instinctively makes me turn even redder and I let out a moan, but it's not from pain, it's from something I can't identify, but it's good.

I run the tip of my tongue around my lips as I feel them become drier and the next moment I feel their lips on mine, my eyes widen for a second before I simply fall apart.

I bring my hands to his suit, holding on with both hands, otherwise, I'd lose my balance. The taste of his lips is so good, it's sweet and addictive. I let his tongue invade my mouth and let out another moan, closing my eyes, and returning the kiss.

How could a kiss be so good? I would never have thought it, but kissing this man is one of the best things that has happened to me so far.

His hand goes to the back of my neck, holding my head, and I don't care, I just want more of him, so I take another step, making my body meet his and feel more of his warmth. If I have to be consumed, then I won't care if it's this person who does it.

As our tongues intertwine, making me breathe through my nose so as not to be completely out of breath, I feel his other hand go against my back and then he pulls me up without making any effort. He moved so quickly that I only knew we had changed positions when he moved his head away and my back touched the softness of the mattress and covers.

His eyes aren't just darker, they're brighter and his aura is even more dangerous, but I arch my back and let out an even louder moan, feeling this heat running through my veins like hot oil.

His hands went under my shirt and pulled it off, throwing it on the floor and I closed my eyes, aware for the first time of my body, there were many scars, no matter how much the healing potion had closed the cuts, the scars are still there and they spread almost all over my body.

I hear a louder growl, and I cringe and try to cover myself, but I feel his hands grab mine and I open my eyes, feeling them get wet and my throat closes. I won't be able to stand it if he looks at me with disgust, but what I see is completely different, it's pure anger...

"You're mine... Do you understand? Don't ever hide from me again!" He spoke with such anger that I shuddered with fear and just nodded. "Answer me!"

"Yes... I understand..." I said with difficulty.

He then lowered his head, and I felt his lips on my left breast. I instinctively arched my back, feeling an electric shock run through my body, I squeezed my legs together as he began to suck on my nipple.

He lets go of me, and I feel one of his hands go to my sex, my breathing starts to become more labored, he runs his fingers around it and I feel my internal muscles contract and release in anticipation. The smell that rises is not of blood, but something is different and I scream as soon as he finds a strange spot.

My body starts to twist, as I try to close my legs and bring my hands against his body, not knowing if I want him to continue or stop, because it's agonizing, it's as if little electric currents are coming out of his fingers and going into my sex and up to my bottom.

"I found..." His voice sounded low and husky.

It made my whole body shiver and I let out more moans, unable to control myself, because he was making circular movements, increasing the pressure and this sensation in my lower abdomen only increased, my muscles contracting even more. I shook my head and also brought my hand up to my mouth, biting it, unable to understand anything.

Then I felt him penetrate me with two fingers, and I screamed, feeling my throat ache, but that didn't matter, just this different sensation that grew even more. How could something that has happened so many times be so different? Completely the opposite, I want to immerse myself in these sensations. It's like pain, but so different.

Within a few movements of his fingers, in and out, I stopped thinking and saw little white dots appear, while my whole body convulsed, I'm sure I lost consciousness for a few seconds and when my gaze came back into focus, I saw his face right next to mine, a gigantic smile on his lips, he's naked now.

"Your first orgasm." He said.

So that means it was an orgasm? But before I could think any more about it, I felt the sensation of being penetrated and I felt the pressure of him entering me. His cock was thick and I spread my legs wide, but I still felt uncomfortable.

"Relax... You're very tight." He whispered and started kissing me lightly on the cheek and licking my lips.

I sighed and wrapped my hands around his neck, increasing the contact between our skins and feeling even more of those sparks that warm me up and make me feel so good. I finally felt him hit bottom, and I took a deep breath, opening my lips, it felt so good.

"Fuck! You're so hot and tight... Your muscles are squeezing me even tighter." His words make me turn red.

I've heard these words before, but when he says something else and I start to move my waist, rubbing it against him, feeling his sex move inside me and how good it feels. I hear his growl and I shiver all over, and in response, I dig my nails into his shoulders.

This man then starts to move, thrusting in and out fast and hard, so hard that he has me bouncing up and down on the bed, he holds my waist, making me meet his body every time, which makes each thrust even better.

I lose myself in his gaze, in his touches, especially when he lowers his head and starts sucking on my neck. I'm sure he'll leave marks from the force he's using, but I don't care, I just want more, I want to give myself completely to this man who moves me and makes me feel so good.

Our moans and screams echo through the room and the only thing that matters is that and this moment will remain etched in my memory, the first time I felt good, that it wasn't just pain, but something more.

Our bodies moved in sync and I began to feel that same sensation again as before, my body contracted and I scratched his back harder and harder, and like an explosion, my body was invaded by a very hot and very delicious liquid, which made me see everything white again.

When I came back to my senses, he was still inside me and moving around, although he'd cum, he hadn't gone soft and it wasn't enough for him. My body reacted and I continued moaning.

"Ahh... That was just the first..." He thrust hard, drawing another cry from my lips. "We still have the whole day..."

I just nodded, not having much to say, I just knew that I wanted this as much as he did.