Rule #7 Follow your instincts

"Take me, tonight" I whisper.

Rowin's eyes go from crystal blue to crimson red in a blink of an eye. "My turn to ask why." He groans as I remove his plate and sit across his lap. I don't know where I got this sudden rush to have him but I never try to question my instincts.

"Why?" I ask, sweetly. "Because I've never been with a man and it's about time. Don't you think?" I tilt my head to the side and smile.

Rowin grips my hips and pulls me closer to him. He kisses me with such carnal passion, I can't help but give in to him. Just as I wrap my arms around his neck, he stands up, lifting me with him. Rowin walks into the bedroom and lay me down on top of the bed.

"As much as I want you..." He sighs, "Not like this. Soon, my Bella. Not tonight." He tucks me in, under the covers, and turns to walk out.

Shock stricken, I look at him with wide eyes. "Wait." I call after him. He stops and turns back to me. "Am I.... Am I not pretty enough?" I ask in a rush.

Rowin grins. "You are a Goddess who should be cherished. I won't take advantage of you while in heat." He walks out and let's the door curtain fall into place.

I lay there, stunned. Never have I ever heard a man say anything of the sort. I close my eyes and smile, falling into a deep sleep quickly.

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Rowin's POV

As soon as I let the curtain fall, I take a deep breath. As much as I want that woman, I can't. Not now.

I walk over to the fire to see Anna already finished our food. I put the dishes on the table to clean in the morning. Scooping up my bag, I pull out my amulet and place it around my neck, as I step outside into the humid night air.

"Reginald." I whisper, soon as I'm far enough away from Bella's hut. "I know you're there."

Reginald steps out from behind a tree, into the moonlight. That pasty skin and slitted eyes are telltale signs of the snake demon. "Yes, massster." He hisses.

"Didn't I tell you not to follow me?" I ask, irritated. "What if someone saw you?"

"No one sssaw me, massster. I ssswear." He bows his head.

I sigh. Disobedient serpent. I cross my arms and tell him the news. "Catalina's disappeared."

Reginald raises up, shocked. "What are we going to do, massster? Catalina wasss our only hope!"

"Shhh! Keep your voice down." I say, lowly. "She had a daughter. The girl still lives here. Her pet coyote has good hearing." I inform him. He quickly closes him mouth, his narrow eyes going wide. "A daughter?" He whispers. "A grown up daughter, perhapsss?" He takes my silence as confirmation. "Ssshe can help usss fulfill the-"

"No!" I cut him off, unwilling to hear the rest of that sentence. "She is not part of this. I won't let her be." I look him straight in the eyes. "My word is final. Dismissed." I command with so much authority, Reginald can do nothing but obey.

He bows to me once more, before stepping back into the shadows. "Yesss, massster."

I turn around and walk right back to the hut, back to Bella. As I step inside and close the door behind me, Anna lifts her head from her spot near the fire, acknowledging me, before laying back down. Only a day and the animal knows I belong here. I stoke the fire and decide to check in on my sweet Bella.

Pulling open the curtain just a bit, I peak in to make sure she's still sleeping. Her eyes closed and a smile upon her lips, she looks like sleeping faerie. I creep up closer to her to fix the blanket.

Suddenly, she grabs my hand and mumbles, "Rowin, please." Bella pulls my hand up to her chest, letting me firmly cup her perky breast. I carefully climb over her, onto the bed, as I massage her chest. Her grip unrelenting, I just lay next to her and let her have my hand for her own uses- not that I mind at all.

Knowing she's dreaming of me makes something deep inside me stir to life. Just as I start to wonder what exactly she's dreaming of, she pushes my hand lower down her body, past her navel to the junction between her legs. My mouth goes dry as I feel the slick wet slit as she moves my hand up and down. My fingers find her nub and rubs it slowly, watching her reaction.

Her mouth opens in an O shape and she finally releases my hand. Unable to resist any longer, I crawl between her legs, shoving the blanket aside, and push her legs apart.

For a moment, I admire the delicious meal laid out in front of me, before my carnal instincts take over. I lean down and feast on this woman who could even put the Goddess of Beauty to shame. I suckle her clit as I shove my finger in and out of her wet, tight snatch.

Bella moans loudly, making me growl. I lift her bottom off the bed, angling her to get better access. My eyes land on her face as her eyes shoot open in surprise. I don't bother stopping. I finger and suckle her until she starts to shake, unable to hold in her orgasm any longer.

The temptress screams out my name, her nails digging into my arms, as I go harder and faster, riding out her orgasm.

Finally stopping, I pull my finger out and give her snatch one last lick. "Mmmm.... Do you still want me to deflower you, my dear?" I ask, my voice thick with desire. I place a hand on my hard cock, stroking it through the fabric.

"Please?" She pants, her seductive voice making it hard for me to think. "Please fuck me."

The moment those words come out of her mouth, I lose it. I push my pants down and lift her legs. Staring in her eyes, I thrust hard and quick, feeling her hymen break on impact. Her eyes go wide and a small noise escapes her. "Oh God!" she cries as I start to move.

Just for tonight, I will give in to both of our sudden desires, for each other.