“Master,” she gasped, correcting herself quickly. “Please, Master. Please fuck me. It’s been so long. I ache for you,” she ground herself against my hand, “please. Please. Please. Finger me. Eat me out. Do whatever you want,” she cried when I pushed away her panties and pressed my finger against her clit. “Please…. I need…” she gasped, out of breath as I began rubbing her, “I need… I need,” her back arched off the bed.
I captured her mouth with my own, swallowing all her moans. Our tongues met and a current of pleasure passed through me. My throbbing dick desperately needed some relief and for a while, I forgot why I had started this in the first place.
Avalyn was close and if I gave her relief right now, her orgasm will wear her out for the rest of the day. I knew it all too well because me rubbing her clit, eating her out and her sucking my dick all the action we got. I stayed away from anything that required to penetrate her. And even one orgasm tired her out for hours. We didn’t have time for getting tired today.
I pulled my hand away and Ava snarled in complaint. I put my finger in my mouth and sucked all of her juices.
“Master please!” She cried out at the loss of my touch. At this moment, her head was filled with only one thing. The need to finish. And once I replace that with me, I’ll get exactly what I wanted.
“Avalyn,” I called for her attention. “Eyes on me,” I ordered in my Master tone and a shiver passed through her body.
The lust filled gaze of her electric blue eyes disappeared and then she saw me. She truly saw me. And then a sense of calmness washed over her.
“Yes, Master.” She whispered and a look of devotion and submission filled her eyes.
I rose to my feet and took a few steps back, “stand up.”
“Yes, Master,” she replied instantly and got to her feet.
“What’s your name?” It was a test. The Ava I knew would give me a sassy reply. But submissive Ava would simply answer the question.
“Avalyn Volkov.” She sucked in a breath and smiled as if she loved her answer.
“Your full name.” I demanded.
“Avalyn Fiyona Alvarez-Volkov.” Her smile and her dimples deepened when she spoke the last word. And I realised she loved the last name that she shared with me. My heart melted. Goddess I love this woman so fucking much!
The love and devotion in her eyes was undeniable. And her mind was definitely in full submissive mode right now. Anything I said right now would be law for her. I knew this well.
There was a chance that even if I ordered her to abort right now, she’d agree. I was a selfish bastard but not that selfish. I couldn’t take advantage of her like that. I couldn’t take away her freedom of choice. The same one I had worked hard on letting her experience.
I extended my hand and automatically she placed her hands in mine, a small smile forming on her face when I curled my fingers and held on tight. “Don’t let go, okay?”
“Yes, Master,” she replied softly.
“Close your eyes.” I ordered and she did.
“Take in a deep breath.” She did. “Now breath out,” she let the air out softly.
“Good girl. Now do exactly as I say.” I said and she replied, “always, Master.”
“Feel the golden blood flowing through your veins. Feel the power that your blood has.” I said in a soothing voice. “You are faye royalty. You are strong and powerful. Your blood is filled with power. Bring it to the surface,” just as I said, I felt a surge of power pass through her veins, simmering below her skin. “Feel this power. Memorise what it feels like.” I said and she nodded.
“Good girl.” I said and a smile formed on her face. “Now imagine emptiness. And space. Imagine the universe. The vastness of it. The voidness of it yet how it is full of life. Search for a power that feels similar to yours.”
“Yes, Master,” she whispered and then her eyeballs continuously moved beneath her eyelids like when one would actually search for stuff. I could only imagine what was going through her mind. Maybe she could see the entire universe too.
Seconds turned into minutes which eventually turned into almost an hour. And then the pain on her face became visible. The power she was using was hurting her. And then suddenly her eyes snapped open.
She didn’t find it. It was all a waste.
Dammit. I really thought this would work. We were doomed now.
“I found it,” she whispered in disbelief. “It worked, Nikolai! It worked!” She jumped onto my arms and kissed me.
Grinning, I kissed her back before picked her up in mirth and twirled her around, “you did it, Love!”
“We did it!” She grinned when I placed her down, her eyes bright.
“Let’s go then,” I said and she nodded. “I can teleport us there easily now. It’s actually not that far away. There are over…” she calculated in her head, “twenty four thousand dimensions between the Jivan dimension and the Faye dimention.”
“How many are there in total?” I asked.
“I’m not sure. But the more I looked, the more dimensions I could see. The universe is expanding every second, and every other second, a new dimension is forming. Not all of them have life but some do.”
It was scary to think that there was life out there that we had no idea about.
“I think it’s time to go, Love.” I said, tightening my hold on her.
“Yes,” she nodded before closing her eyes again and then I could feel like the world around us were revolving from multiple different axis before we came to a stop.
I opened my eyes and realised that we weren’t in our bedroom anymore. We were in a pristine white room with gold detailing.
“You finally found me.” I heard a voice. My eyes snapped to the source and located Faelern who sat tall on his throne. “I expected you to get here much sooner than this. Maybe you’re not as good of a faye as I thought a royal would be. To each their own, I guess,” he said condescendingly.
And that’s when I realised. “You knew,” I spoke. “When you came to Jivan, you knew Avalyn was pregnant.” That’s why he had said that he didn’t need to kill her, because I had taken care of it.
He cracked a devious smile, “why of course I did.”