By the time that Liona left her room, pulling her robe around her tighter, embarrassed to the max at what she was wearing underneath. She couldn't believe her friends actually went and bought her something like this. Although the idea was growing on her, the more she thought about what Erik's reaction would be once he saw what was essentially his final birthday present. She wanted to be with him and knew that he, too, wanted to take the next step in their relationship. As she headed down the hall to the main living area, it was strangely quiet. She half expected there to be the sound of clinking dishes or the laughter of her friends as they cleaned up. Reaching the living room, the lights were dimmed, and the stereo had been switched to low and was now playing a completely different selection of songs. These had a more sultry feel to them as the singer crooned about love and desire.
Erik sat outside on the deck facing the ocean. He had offered to help clean up the dishes from dinner and dessert, but Allison and Chloe had insisted they were doing it since he was the birthday boy. So while Liona was off in another room getting his next present, he took his time to relax while staring at the ocean. At some point, the music from the speakers changed, but he hardly paid attention since he was deep in thought. The thought of finally being entwined with his briar rose filled him with a sense of anticipation, the image of her perky thorns and delicate petals of her womanhood vivid in his mind. Her beauty was all the more dangerous, as he had nearly succumbed to it over the last couple of days.
This morning alone, he had nearly taken advantage of Lia. They had thankfully come to their senses in time, but it was obvious to them both that it was going to happen sooner than they both had thought. And so, here he was, after being teased about already losing his virginity, wondering about what they were going to do next. As he sat, the girls finished up and bid him goodbye with laughter and grins that looked like they wanted to spoil something, but kept quiet until they finally headed down the beach, before their giggles drifted back to him from the night breeze. A short time later, he saw another bungalow illuminate, its light a small beacon in the night's darkness. He turned slightly to see Lia standing, backlit in the sliding glass door.
"Er? Did Chloe and Alli leave?" Liona stepped out onto the deck.
"Yeah, just a couple of minutes ago." Erik stood up, intending to go to Lia. When he took a couple of steps toward her, he realized she was wearing just a light robe in a vibrant red. It made her look ethereal, with her hair blowing in the slight breeze.
Liona shivered a little in the slight breeze. With the sun down, the thin silk robe she had on didn't block the chill in the night air, especially not with what she had on underneath.
Noticing Lia looked cold, Erik wrapped her in his arms. He inhaled deeply as he hugged her to keep her warm. He could smell the subtle scent of her shampoo that complemented her, but there was something else about her he couldn't quite place. It wasn't a scent, but the pink that he associated with her was almost wavering, shimmering. It seemed to morph and change color the longer he held her. Pulling back to look her in the eye, he saw her face flush, and the call of her plump rose lips became too much. He leaned down and gently kissed her. The softness gave way to desire as he experimentally nibbled and sucked on her lower lip.
Moaning ever so slightly as the gentle kiss turned into that of hunger and desire from her mate, Lia did her best to resist. She wanted him, but outside was not the place. "Er, come inside," she breathed heavily once she was able.
Erik followed Liona into the house and to her room, where he finally got a better look at her. She wore that vibrant red robe, but that wasn't all he could see. She was wearing red stockings that peeked out from the edges of her robe with hints of lace and something holding them in place. His eyes traveled up as she blushed deeply.
Biting her lip ever so slightly, Liona took a deep breath to steady her nerves. Somehow, this was more nerve-wracking than their previous rendezvous. "Uh, so, um… Would you like your final present, Er?" She could feel the heat rising from her face as she asked.
Erik wasn't a fool. He figured Liona was dressed like this for a reason. Taking a chance, he guessed that she, and she alone, was the perfect birthday present he could have ever hoped for. He nodded, his fingers tracing the curve of her arms before gently taking her hand and pressing a tender kiss to her palm. He felt her shudder and smiled slightly. She was beautiful and already sexy, so he wondered just what would make her look even sexier. He then took the end of the robe's sash and looked into the eyes of his mate as he made sure she was okay with what he wanted to do.
Lia didn't look hesitant; instead, she seemed almost eager. Eyes traveling down, he gently tugged at the sash, and the robe opened to reveal a feast for the eyes. Underneath her robe was the sexiest thing he could have ever imagined her wearing. She was clad in matching rose-red undergarments that exposed her nipples and nothing else, while pushing her breasts up into two breathtaking mounds. As his eyes wandered further down, he saw the panties were just as sexy, and that's when his breath hitched. The lace of the panties seemed to invite him with the way they looked as she shifted slightly. The lace split down the middle, and her delicate womanhood peeked out from underneath.
Reaching out a hand, Erik drew Lia back into his embrace and didn't bother to hide his erection from her. She was stunning and affected him with just how sexy she looked. He didn't go for a gentle kiss; instead; he dove right in for a passionate tangle of tongues. He slid a hand down to her breast and kneaded one, flicking an exposed nipple with his thumb as he did. Her perky, rosebud-tipped breasts responded by hardening as she moaned eagerly under his mouth.
Liona was already being affected by Erik. His firmness rubbed against her leg as her womanhood grew moist and her breath came faster while her nipples were stimulated. The deep, passionate kiss and feel of her mate's tongue weren't enough. She wanted more. Clawing at Erik's clothes, she wanted him undressed so she could feel his body as he was doing to her.
Taking the hint, Erik divested himself of his clothes as quickly as he could. He didn't want to be apart from Liona for a second. The second the last piece of his clothes hit the floor, he was backing Liona up against the bed and pushed her back softly. He kneeled down so that he was at eye level with her womanhood, and gently spread her apart with his fingers. The glisten of her womanly nectar begged him to taste, and so he did.
He lapped long and slow at her core and briefly sucked her rosebud. The lewd sounds she made when he did this stimulated him into moving faster. He rapidly worked her with his tongue, causing her moisture to come more and more so that she was so very slick. With the slit in her panties framing the petals of her womanhood, he inserted two fingers and stroked her in time to her moans and cries as his mouth worked the center of her rose.
Liona was losing her mind. Erik's tongue was doing things to her she couldn't even describe, but when he used his fingers in combination with that wicked tongue of his, it felt like she was going to explode. Before she could reach that peak, Erik stopped. She looked up to see the green of her mate's eyes deepen from peridot to being streaked with jade. His alpha's eyes weren't quite fully shifted. She pulled at him so that he would join her on the bed.
She then pushed him down before she decided that this was her opportunity to return some of the favor he had blessed her with. Taking his manhood in hand, she stroked him up and down as he now groaned in time to her touch. Then she dared to try something. He had tasted her, so it was only fair she tried him, too. Not quite sure how she would fit him in her mouth, she licked his tip just a bit at first before she opened wide and tried her best to devour him. He was by no means small. His length was more than she could fit, and his girth made her jaw ache.