Ember Caves

7. Taste

Cadmus POV

"This is my room" my mates slightly low voice rings out. As she opens the door to her room, I am hit with her mouthwatering scent. My mouth starts to salivate and my head starts to spin. I wish this scent would just consume me.

I glance at my mate who stands a little bit inside her room nervously waiting on me to enter. I send her a soft smile before slowly walking into her room. My dragon is in the back of my mind in a blissful haze. I internally roll my eyes as the dumb thing pants like he's already in heat.

The door softly closes behind me causing me to turn around. I take in my mate again; wow, the goddess has truly blessed me. She's better than anyone I could have ever imagined. Her small hands play with the end of her blue locs nervously as she darts her eyes around the room to avoid my eye contact. We can't have that.

I walk up to her slowly and reach one of my tatted hands to her cheek. My palm almost covers her whole face, and I watch her beautiful eyes flutter close at my touch. My thumb strokes her cheek softly. My pale hand such a contrast against her smooth brown skin. "You are a wonder" I speak out to her. My voice sounding distant to my own ears. I was so lost in the feeling of her. My mind in a trance, unable to think about anything except how she felt in the palm of my hand.

Her eyes shoot open as her breath hitches slightly. I step closer to her until we are almost flushed together. Our height different is so noticeable; her head barely reached my chest. Not that she was short, I was just a giant compared to most.

My head slowly leans down as we stare at each other. My eyes begin to drift further south until I reach her shiny lips covered in an enticing pink gloss. They looked delectable. Her eyes begin to cloud with what I can only hope was the same feeling I was experiencing. "Please, I need to know what you taste like." My voice comes out hoarse as I beg her desperately to let me taste those full lips I can't look away from.

Under the palm of my hand I can feel her cheeks warm causing a ghost of a smirk to pass on my face. I watch as her eyes darken and she gulps loudly. I say silent pleas in my head for her to say yes, to give into me, to give into the bond. Just as I go to plead again, her head slowly nods.

My other hand flies up to grip her other cheek, slowly pulling her closer to me. I can't believe it. My heart starts to beat rapidly in my chest, my blood swooshing in my ears. My head starts to feel lightheaded but I had one goal in mind. To taste my mate.

And oh, how good she tasted. Our lips softly interlock. Heaven. Heaven is the only word I can think of. Her lips were so soft it was like kissing the clouds. Gently, I being to move my lips across her's. I started off slow, not wanting to overstep or make her feel rushed. With one hand still on her cheek, I take the other one and put it on her back.

I push her forward until our body are completely pressed against each other. Goddess you have blessed me. I feel my pants become tighter as our lips move faster. Her small hands slither up my chest and to the back of my neck, pulling slightly at the hair back there. A large growl rips out of me as my dragon is close to busting out. I pull back from her lips, fastly panting. Her breathing matching mine and I watch as her hooded eyes continue to look at my lips.

Her gloss was completely smeared all over her face and a tingle of satisfaction ran through me. "Oh my goddess" Pelesit mumbles under her breath as she grabs her own cheeks. She glances at me with a shy smile before a small laugh escapes her. I quirk my eyebrow as a smile forms on my face, "what's so funny my heart?" I watch as her mouth drops a little before she recovers;  "nothing it's just uh, y-you uh, um." I watch amusingly as she stutters through her sentence.

I grab her hands in mine, running a soothing thumb over the back of them. "Take your time baby, you never need to rush with me." Her body slightly relaxes at my words and she takes a deep breath. "You were my first kiss" her voice is small; so small that if I didn't have supernatural hearing I wouldn't have heard a thing she said. But I did. And man did it do something to me.