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Odin

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

I planned to take care of her. To give her what she needed today, demanding nothing in return. Even though I wanted her desperately, I also wanted her to feel safe.

I just didn't count on how much effort she would make when I arrived and how deeply it would move me to have her so confident in my arms.

I couldn't release her.

She clung to me like I was her safe haven, and when she allowed herself to let all the fear come out, something inside of me snapped. That was a game changer for us, I'm sure.

I'm a suspicious man, and I know she's not one to give in easily either. Perhaps it was this discovery, that we both don't know how to trust, that made me decide to throw any caution to the wind and allow myself to give as much as I'm getting.

I just know I need to make her mine.

“I would never play with you,” I reply, mad with lust, and kneel in front of her.

Everywhere we look, we can see ourselves. I've just dropped her panties and stopped to watch her. She's standing, naked, her perfect body inviting lust .

In clothes, Elina looks like a model, but naked, she is paradise. Her slim waist merges into hips that practically demand my hands.

I lift my head, and she watches me too. Breath held.

“Watch as I make you come in my mouth."

I part her legs and lick her sex, delighting in her taste. The flavor spreads quickly on my tongue. It won't be long before I get addicted to this honey.

She threads her fingers through my hair and shakes her hips, asking for more.

One of my hands is on her ass, keeping her where I want her. I'm starving, and she is the only one who can satisfy me.

Her thigh rises over my shoulder. She knows what she wants and is not afraid to ask for it. She moans with each contact of my tongue, muttering incoherent words, lifting her body as much as she can.

Her legs now barely support themselves.

She must be very close to coming, given the desperation with which she pulls me to her, and I coordinate the movements of my mouth with a touch on her clit.

Without any shame, she rides my tongue, and I want to feel her like that on my cock. She offers me her moans, her sighs. Desire occupies every drop of my blood.

It doesn't take long before she lets the last barrier fall, giving herself over completely, screaming my name.

I take her in my arms and carry her to bed. Things between us happen with such intensity, such desperate escalation, that if I don't move quickly, we'll end up making love on the closet floor.

Elina deserves so much more.

I've just taken off my clothes and she's watching. There's an almost childlike curiosity on her face, as if she's standing in front of an amusement park, about to try out her favorite ride.

It's a different feeling.

Whenever I’ve gone to bed with a woman, I’ve been in control of the situation. I’ve never been lost in emotions, or if I was, only during the few minutes leading up to orgasm.

With Elina it's a game of equals. She gives as much as she demands. She shares as much as she receives. Even when she begs for her pleasure, she doesn't let herself be dominated, and that turns me on too much.

I take off my boxers, and when I'm completely naked, her eyes widen a little.

“Spread your legs for me. I wanna see you."

She obeys, showing me what I will soon possess.

"Touch yourself."

My delicious woman shifts her hand to her sex, just placing it there, without making any movement. “I'm already wet for you,” she says, spreading her thighs farther apart.

“I know, but I want to see you pleasure yourself."

She finally gives in, playing with her soaked sex. As an involuntary reflection of her actions, I palm my cock lightly. I watch in fascination as she moves her finger in circles over her clit, and it doesn't take long; her hips fidget, showing me how aroused she is.

“Open yourself with your other hand, but don't stop touching your clit."

She obeys and I approach.

"Continue."Leaning over her, I brush the tip of my erection across her entrance, and we both moan.

She raises her hips a little, but I immobilize her.

“None of that. Stay still. You're only allowed to feel."

“You said I was in charge."

“To tell me to stop if you want, not to decide when I'll take you. I don't wanna hurt you. I need you to be ready."

She doesn't contradict me, but provocatively, she shows even more of herself, thighs widening to receive me.

"Delicious."I lift the hand that was touching her sex and spread the wetness from her fingers on my cock. To my surprise, she starts masturbating me.

I lightly test the tip of my shaft on her clit, and she moans loudly. “Odin, please. You are torturing both of us."

“My sorceress. What are you doing to me, Elina?"

As much as I'd like to continue the game, I can't contain myself anymore .

I open the side table drawer and take out a condom. I'm clean because I never have unprotected sex, but her being a virgin, I doubt she's on the pill.

I rip open the plastic wrapper, and she leans on her elbows to look as I slide it on.

I climb onto the bed, but I don't touch her yet. I hover over her body, watching her writhe in anticipation.

“Please . . .”

Disobediently, she lifts her hips again.

I kiss her mouth as I test her entrance.

I don't usually have smooth sex. I like to push the limits of pleasure, without any kind of restraint, but I'll try to go easy on her for her first time.

My body is hardened by the strain of having to control my nature.

When I start to slowly slide inside her, the hands that were grabbing the sheets come to my back.

I don't like being touched there. I have scars under the tattoo, and allowing her to feel them is like revealing part of my secrets, but at least for today, I don't want to hide anything.

As soon as her fingers feel the thinner skin, her eyes look at me questioningly, as if she’s going to interrogate me, but halfway through she seems to give up and lifts her head, kissing my chest. "Take me, Odin. I can't wait any longer."

I thrust myself inside her a little more and she catches her breath. “I won't hurt you."

"I know."

Her faith unsettles me, robbing me of what is left of my rationality. “I'm crazy about you, Elina."

"Me too, and I need you inside me."

I kiss her mouth and touch her clit until I feel her relax around the tip of my cock. When her body starts sucking me in, I take her fully.

“Oh, God . . ."

"You're mine now."

I know she needs to get used to me before I make any moves, so I start stroking her clit again while nibbling her ear. She's even tighter than I imagined, and it's almost giving me a stroke having to hold on .

“Do you feel it? I'm inside you all the way, and that's just the beginning. You are my woman now."I'm like a Neanderthal about her. “I'm the only one allowed here. Only my cock has possessed your body. You belong to me."

Even moaning with lust, she doesn't give in. “I am yours as much as you are mine."

I suck on her breasts, letting my tongue circle her nipples and my teeth tug lightly, and before long she asks for more.

“Me too . . . oh, God . . . I want to satisfy you too. Teach me how to be your woman."

We lose ourselves in a wet kiss, a true duel of tongues.

I leave her wetness and then thrust again.

She moans loudly, locking her legs around my waist, and I hold my breath to concentrate on not speeding up my movements, at least not yet. I put one of my hands under her ass, lifting her towards me, and start a slow back and forth movement.

“More, Odin."

"Are you sure?"

“Yes, I want it all."

I grip her flesh and lose myself in her. I swivel my hips and she screams, digging her nails into my shoulders.

Gradually, we reach our own rhythm. It doesn't take long before she loses control. It’s an escalation of desire like I've never experienced before.

She holds me inside her in constant spasms, and I know I'm going to come in no time.

Elina is very demanding.

“I feel like I'm falling."

"I'm with you. Come for me. I wanna see it. I wanna feel you squeezing me as you come."I don't know what I'm saying anymore, and I don't care.

There is only us and our pleasure.

Our bodies and this needy dance.

I won't be able to stop even after the orgasm.

“Odin . . ."

"Yes, let me see all of you, Elina."

We are both lost, mad with desire within our own world.

Finally, when the urgency becomes unbearable, we surrender into each other's arms.