Nina
Zorion placed the bag on the bed and took a few things from it, including a pink vibrator, some kind of lube, a plug… and, oh, Hell! Are those handcuffs?
“Honey, trust me, I will give you all the pleasure you can handle.” His voice was deeper than normal. I only nodded, my eyes wide, my pvssy throbbing; his request was undeniable.
Placing my wrists together, I offered him my hands. Just the expectation was making my s*x pulsate even more wetness. Carefully, he placed the handcuffs on me and pinned my arms on top of my head.
I was completely given, to his touch, our pleasure and to him. He opened my legs widely, circling my greedy c.lit with his thumb, slowly, teasingly —mean! I needed more!
He chuckled at my expression of desperation, and instead of fingering me, kissing me or doing anything to soothe this burning within my veins, he kept massaging my cl.it slowly.
“I will use this on this sweet pvssy of yours, Little Honey, and you will come for me,” he murmured as he reached for the vibrator.
“But I-I’m a virgin,” I almost stammered, too lost to speak like a normal person.
“I know, don’t worry. It’s quite thin and it won’t break through your barrier or stretch you much; that’s a pleasure that only my d.ick will have,” he groaned, circling my entrance with the thin vibrator without turning it on. I didn’t remember what magical crazy things this electronic stick could do.
A soft moan parted my lips, and I bucked my hips towards him, yearning for more. Hell, I wanted his lips rather than a plastic stick. As if he could read my mind — which he somehow could — his lips dove into my c.lit as he thrust the vibrator all the way in, making every logical thought leave my cloudy mind. Now I was following only my body’s cravings again.
His tongue moved in fast and delicious circles, turning me into a squirming and moaning mess. His firm hand kept my dancing hips in place and, using some sort of spell, he kept me still for his feasting-party. I didn’t care, I just wanted more! He turned on the vibrator and some small and fast things caressed my opening, adding to the buzz inside me. Oh, those were the tiny wings attached to the wand. Together with Zorion’s long and fast licks, those wings were making me fly to the high peak of pleasure.
Without stopping his magical licking, he reached for something in the toy bag, and a moment later, I felt something cold and wet down there. Yes, there in my bvtt-region!
Moan after moan left me. It felt so unexpectedly good. Zorion lifted his face up, looking intently at my pre-climax messy expression. His eyes had a dark blue gleam in them, his gaze so intense, so sexy, and carrying a grin of pure satisfaction. I could almost feel his pleasure mixing up with mine and it was too much, too good.
He circled my bvtt-cave with something wet and introduced it to me slowly, watching for my reaction. It was completely inside my bvtt, and touching some amazing, magical places I didn’t even know existed. A jolt of electricity was sent through my bloodstream and I could swear I saw little particles of light behind my closed eyes.
Pleasure was magic and Zorion was an artist in this field. A damn Master! He moved the vibrator and the other thing inside me slowly, while his tongue worked fast. My breathing was coming out in desperate gasps, I was about to reach the top of the o-rgasm cliff.
His tongue never stopped its magical swirl as the vibrator’s wings did their thing, making me gush a river of pleasure. Oh, hell! It was way too much. Now no spell could prevent me from squirming like a skinny tree in a storm. I felt my whole stuff down there clenching, spasming, vibrating more than the vibrator. My ears were filled with loud screams and melodical moans before everything went blurry for a moment and my whole being exploded in overwhelming pleasure.
When I opened my eyes, my mate had me snuggled in his arms, his fingers running down my hair and a delicious smile on his face.
There was no shadow of doubt that he was perfect for me and I, too, was doing the job. It was a perfect match by their Goddess. Bless her.
“Nina, you don’t have to worry, Honey. All we need is time for your body to get used to the Realms. We will wait until there are no risks for you; meanwhile, I will keep you safe, happy and sated. When the time comes, we will be one. The waiting will indeed be hard, but you are worth it,” he murmured, making me melt more into his arms. He was right; it was only a matter of time and, for the sake of my sanity, and his as well, I only hoped it wouldn’t take very long. I really needed this man – my mate – inside me. Without even noticing, I fell asleep in the warmth and safety of his arms, only waking up to the annoying brightness of the new day. Damn, I should have closed the curtains.
“Good morning, Beauty,” Zorion murmured in my ear before placing a series of heavenly open-mouth kisses on my neck. Well, it was a good morning and, once again, I was drooling for him.
Taking the initiative, I straddled his hips and leaned over him. But Zorion didn’t let me have all the control; he pulled me down and seized my lips in a scorching kiss. Suddenly, my stomach growled. The only dinner I had yesterday was my mate. A smile formed on my lips as Zorion parted the kiss. Oh, Nina, you are such a naughty girl!
“We should have breakfast, Honey.” He brushed a stray lock of hair behind my ear.
“Oh, the hunger of my belly can wait a little because something down there in the South is much hungrier,” I joked, pressing my starving pvssy against his clothed hardness. I didn’t even see when he put his boxers on, but I knew one thing: I wanted them off.
“Not now!” Zorion grumbled under his breath before I heard a knock on the door. He surely could hear the approaching steps before the knock.
“Zo, Nina! Put your clothes on! Lola and I know that you went to Mama Schawn yesterday and we want to know everything. She surely came up with many riddles, and your genius sisters can help you to find answers.” Lena said, making me chuckle.
I was so lost in all the hotness under me that I even forgot Mama Schawn along with pretty much everything else. The girls were right, given we had a riddle to solve. As if on cue, my stomach growled again. Well, it seemed like my pvssy would have to wait a little. I needed breakfast and answers.
“We will continue, Honey. Soon. First, I will feed you, and then we will listen to the self-proclaimed geniuses,” Zorion’s voice went from lvst to amusement.
After a fast shower and putting ourselves together, Zorion and I left the room and joined the girls for breakfast. During shower, I realised one more strange change in my body. A small scar I had on my leg disappeared and my boobs felt heavier, more prominent. Maybe that’s why Zorion couldn’t take his eyes off them and lingered in the shower, massaging and teasing my n.ipples.
“Good morning, lovey-horny monkeys! We have mini-omelettes and jam made of Fae-honey. Don’t worry, Nina, it’s not made of Fae, we don’t eat fairies, even when they look delicious,” Lena said, making me chuckle and Zorion shake his head.
Trying the omelette out, I moaned. It seemed like moaning was my new thing! So good! I couldn’t stop smiling at myself and even a random romantic song was playing in my mind. My life was filled with pleasure now, and somehow, it set me free. I was starting to feel more, enjoy more and even be more myself. The truth was that, in an attempt to protect myself, I had avoided feeling and going through my emotions for pretty much my whole life. Now my emotions were so positive, that I just wanted to slide down and enjoy the ride.
“Tell us everything about Mama Schawn’s words. She likes to give us riddles and make us play Sherlock. She did something like that when Lola’s eyes turned pink, but her grandparents gave Mum and Da Laius concrete answers,” Lena said, and Lola nodded at her. Who were Lola’s grandparents? Mr and Mrs. Devil?
We told them everything about our meeting with Mama Schawn and nothing about our hot make-out moment against a tree. That poor tree isn’t a virgin anymore.
Lena looked into the distance for a while, “she talked about the sky and Hell. Could it be that Nina is at least half Angel or Demon, or both?”
“I was thinking the same. I would say she is a half-Angel,” Lola murmured.
“I am always team Hell! The only Angel I know is a brainless-pigeon. Jerkangel! So, nope! Nina is too nice to be an Angel!” Lena murmured.
She was surely talking about Lola’s equally mysterious and horrible mate. If Angels were like him, and dared to hurt one of the kindest souls I’ve ever met, I would rather be a Demon. Contrary to what us humans imagined, the Laius Daddy guy seemed nice, so his Hell Realm couldn’t be that bad, right?
But things didn’t seem so black and white. Bad Angels, good Demons and me there in between this chaos – was I only human, or not?
“Maybe she is fully human and Mama Schawn was only referring to the mysteries of the mate bond; she said there is a lot between Hell and the skies. Nina is something between the two extremes, she doesn’t belong to them.” Zorion laid his own theory and I was inclined to agree with him. I couldn’t be an Angel or even a Demon. There was nothing magical or extraordinary about me – the glowing and changing things must be the consequence of the mate bond and somehow my body was absorbing or syphoning magic.
“I agree with Zorion. She was talking about something in between the sky and hell. Humans are pretty much in the middle of both things, not good, not bad, not perfect nor immortal,” I thought out loud.
“It might be. Oh, Nina! Changing subjects, do you already have your dress for the Mate Ball tomorrow evening? You have that cool wardrobe Zorion ordered from the Elf-land, so you have so many options!” Lena asked.
What Mate Ball?
Noticing my confusion, Lola wondered, “Hasn’t Zo told you anything about it?”
“Sorry, Nina. With all that has happened lately, I ended up forgetting about it. But we still have time. Let me do things properly.” He took my hand in his and kissed the back of it. “Nina, my Honey, do you want to be my date to the Mate Ball?” he asked with a killer-smile whilst I giggled like a little girl. I’ve never gone to a ball before. In Spain, there were university Galas, but prom wasn’t a thing. Besides that, I never went to the galas either. I couldn’t afford the clothes nor had time.
Anyway, I would go anywhere with my mate and those amazing girls.
“Yes, I do. But what’s the Mate Ball?” I asked, looking among the three of them.
“Mum and Daddy came up with this idea. Many people took centuries – literally centuries, I am not exaggerating – to find their mates. And since a few decades, the Goddess started matching interspecies people, like Fae to Demons and so on, you know, kinda like you two This Mating Ball happens every second year before the Interspecies Olympic Games. It was after it, now it’s before. The point is, many unmated people come to this ball in the hopes of finding their other-species mate, someone they would hardly meet on other occasions.” Lena explained.
“Papa also created an app to help people find their mates. It’s called Matinder!” Lola added. By now, I already knew that by Papa she meant Elric the Elf and not her biological Devil Dad.
That seemed like something big. I just hoped I could dance to their supernatural waltz or whatever they had.
“We’ve never gone to this ball, so it will be a first for us too. Two years ago, Lena and I couldn’t go because we were... grounded in the Elysiums. The place in Hell where the wholesome souls go,” Lola explained.
“The boring place of Hell! That’s why Da Laius sent me there after a little incident. My amazing sister insisted on accompanying me, thank Goddess. They have no hard alcohol or party there. It was literally Hell — well, not good old and fun hell. You know what I mean.” Lena added, making me chuckle. I couldn’t even imagine what the incident was and what she did to end up grounded.
“It will be so much fun!” Lola gave us a sweet smile.
If I were to be an Angel, I would like to be like her – sweet and kind. Ironically, she was the Devil’s daughter.
Anyway, I knew that I was only human and the most magical thing about me was this immense love growing inside my chest that made me glow.