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Skye felt a little sad as she brushed her hair, the sound of the bristles filling the quiet room. Just as she began to braid it, the lights dimmed causing her heart to skip a bit. They always dimmed when he was near.
"Zed?" she called softly, standing up. Her voice shook a little with hope. She glanced around but saw no one.
Then without warning, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. She gasped, trying to scream, but a familiar hand covered her mouth, and a deep, smooth voice whispered against her ear.
"Good evening, wife. You called my name."
Her body relaxed instantly. "Where were you?" she asked as she pushed his hand down, still breathless and turning to face him.
"I had urgent work. Duty called." His said calmly, his eyes gleaming faintly in the dim light.
She frowned but nodded as she knew he was supposed to rest.
"How was it today, ruling Kristanlia?" he teased drawing closer.
"Stressful," she sighed, rolling her shoulders.
He chuckled softly, the sound deep and warm. "Are you tired?"
"No," she replied. She had simply missed him.
Before she could say more, Zed leaned closer. His lips brushed her neck, sending a shiver through her. Her body went still, last time he did this, he bit her and she couldn't tell what he was feeling now since she could not see his face.
"I told you the answer to your question came with a condition," he murmured against her skin, reminding her of their deal.
"What… what condition?" she asked with a shaky breath. He was too close and he drew even closer.
"That you give me yourself for the night." he whispered softly against her skin and colour filled her cheeks.
The words froze her in place. "Zed…" she began, but his lips met hers before she could finish. The kiss was sudden and deep, filled with longing as if he wanted to consume her. Skye felt herself melt into it where her heart was beating rapidly like it wanted to pop out.
"Zed," she breathed, trying to break free, but his hold tightened. His touch was firm but at the same time gentle, where he didn't want to let go, like a man afraid to lose what he had finally gained.
He had waited so long. He had been patient, wanting her to get accustomed to him. He had been a good husband. But now, her warmth, her scent, the feeling of her soft skin, it broke every restraint he had built.
Skye felt herself drawn in completely, her heart warring between fear and something she couldn't name. Grabbing the ropes of her robe, he pulled the strings loose and he led her backward towards the bed, his lips never leaving hers.
"Zed…" she whispered again as she pulled away from his lips, unsure of what she wanted to say. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath. Her lips swollen and her brown eyes dilated as she stared at the man infront of her.
He only smiled faintly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You smell amazing Skye," he whispered, his voice low, sending a wave through her body.
Her cheeks burned, and her breath hitched. Skye felt extremely shy. She had never been exposed before.
Zed released the ropes of her robe in his hand and began kissing down her jaw, sucking a few times letting a gasp escape from her lips, slowly pushing her to the bed till she tumbled on it.
He sucked one more time between her neck and collarbone before grabbing her chemise, slowly pulling it off her body his gaze never leaving hers and she noticed how his amber eyes had turned red. She closed her thighs tight as he exposed her to him. Her heart was pounding fast but so was his.
"You are beautiful Skye" he growled in her ear. He was trying to hold back his raw form. He closed his eyes and drew in a breath before opening them and his eyes swept over her bare body that now lay in front of him.
She was indeed beautiful and he smiled more when a thought came to his head, he was the first man she had ever been with, and the only man she will ever be with.
"I just want you to feel" he murmured to her and she began to find it difficult to breathe, her emotions were spiralling and she was trying to stay conscious of her surroundings.
"Zed?" She called her head in the clouds. This was too much she was overwhelmed and he had hardly began to touch her.
Zed only gave her a sly smile where he was planning to savour this moment by taking his time with her. Exploring her inch by inch.
He started with his fingers trailing her body ever so lightly she put her arms infront of her shielding her most intimate parts from his curious red eyes. She felt extremely shy being completely bare and she had turned as red as a tomato. His touch was like a lit match burning her skin. She breathed heavily, she shivered and shook.
Zed kept his gaze on her and she tried to cover herself with her hands more when he grabbed them in one movement and raised them above her head locking her wrists together.
"Skye, I will touch you everywhere there is no reason to hide, you don't have to cover from me" he whispered ever so softly. Skye wasn't sure she could take it anymore, she clenched her thighs tighter together.
The things his voice did to her.
He replaced his fingers with his tongue,slowly going, trailing her body.
Skye's eyes rolled to the back of her head as her body flinched back when his tongue made contact.
Touch her everywhere?
The words replayed in her head.
Zed shut his eyes as he tried to memorise te texture of her skin. He would never take his time with anyone. Usually, he would just take what he wanted and leave. But this was Skye and she had never known a man.
"Zed" she whispered softly her voice trembling as well as her body.
"Yes wife" he whispered bringing his lips to her ear and slow sucked it.
She let out a sound that was music to his ears. He let more of his weight fall on her till she was completely trapped and covered by him.
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When Skye woke the next morning, her body felt light, yet sore in strange ways. She felt a warm body that enveloped her from behind, turning she found Zed asleep, one arm draped lazily across her waist. His face, usually so unreadable and he looked so peaceful in his sleep.
Her heart softened. He had kept his word, exploring every inch of her throughout the hours of the night. She had never known such pleasure before and he had been so careful taking into consideration that it was her first time. A blush rose to her cheeks at the memory of the night and she quickly turned away not wanting to be hyponitized my his looks.
She sat up and moved to te edge of the bed. Trying to get up, she felt her legs wobble beneath her. She gasped and fell back onto the bed with a thud, startling him awake.
"Skye?" Zed murmured groggily, rubbing his eyes.
His deep morning voice confused her for one moment but she quickly found her voice.
"What did you do to me?" she asked, her face bright red.
"What do you mean?" he frowned in confusion, blinking away the sleep.
"I can barely stand, Zed!" she said in a whisper, embarrassed.
He froze for a second in thought. "You can't walk?" he teased, the corner of his lips twitching upward.
Her cheeks flamed even more. "My feet refuse to stand," she muttered.
Zed chuckled softly, stretching his arms before standing. "Come here."
Before she could protest, he swept her off the bed with effortless strength. She gasped, clutching his shoulders.
He was proud of himself for stopping his demon from evolving last night.
He bad truly enjoyed his time with Skye, no powers interrupting.
He carried her into the bathroom, steam from the freshly drawn bath rising around them. The scent of herbs filled the air.
He dropped her, letting her feet on the ground of the bathroom and she held tight unto him. Forgetting that he was shirtless and slightly sweaty.
"Take off your robe," he said quietly, his jaw clenched.
She hesitated but obeyed, fingers trembling as she tried loosened the rope. He drew closer, his hands bushing hers as he helped her, soon the robe slipped from her shoulders, falling to the floor and Skye held her breath.
Without a word, he guided her into the bath. The warm water hugged her skin, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zed," she whispered shyly, "Will you wash me?" she asked slightly doubtful
His golden eyes flickered with something unreadable.
"Yes, wife," he whispered crouching neat her and the images of the night before began to replay in her mind.
Skye sighed as she felt his hand on her skin, his hands moving with quiet care as he watched the beautiful woman that was now truly his.