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Chapter 6 - Never in Hundreds of Years

Odir stops his bike in front of the hotel she is staying, she gets down off the bike, and removes her helmet. He takes off his helmet too, and looks at her.
"Thanks for the night. It was great." She says, smiling, using her last strength to stay sane.
He smiles, when she shows him her helmet for him to take it, he holds her hand instead.
"Aika… Haven't you noticed I liked you more than spending some time in a bar?" He asks, making her heartbeat come up to her throat. "Are you scared of having something with me?" He asks, his eyes pleading for the truth.
"Sincerely… Yes." She says softly, walking forward. She kisses his lips.
His eyes got wide open at first, feeling like an electrical wave through her kiss. He moans softly, holding her face and neck, kissing her back. Her breath inviting him to try more is fantastic.
He travels his tongue around hers, not wanting to part from her for even a second. She's different, she shakes something inside of him that he never felt. They look at each other closely to try to take their breath back.
"Let's come up?" She asks, softly.
"Please…" He answers, but thinking that he wants to feel more of what she makes him feel.
She points him where the parking lot is, and he goes to park his bike as fast as he can. Everything in his mind now is her.
He meets her in the front of the hotel again, they hold hands, and walk inside together to the elevator. When the doors closed, they attacked each other with hot kisses, stopping only when they felt the elevator stopping too.
They walk to her room. After Aika locked the room, he hugged her from behind. Her smell, he can sense a sweet scent from her even behind the smell of smoke of cars.
He feels drugged, but without feeling any alcohol inside him anymore, she's drugging him. Something he never felt with anyone.
He kisses her neck, removing her jacket. He travels his hands under her shirt, feeling her warm skin.
"Oh Aika…" He whispers, feeling so hard already.
Her skin feels like heaven. She turns around to kiss his lips again while kicking her boots off. He pulls up her shirt, and she pulls up his shirt too.
She feels a moan in her throat just by seeing his strong body. He hugs her, kissing her deeply, pressing her on the wall. She wraps her legs around him, and he moans as he feels her body so close.
He takes her to the bed and lays her down. Kissing her neck, sucking and tasting what he can from her skin. He goes down, kissing her collarbone, chest, and belly, seeing her tattoos he so wanted to see before, until he finds her pants.
He pulls her pants down while kicking off his shoes. He leaves her only on top and panties. He takes a sharp breath, feeling his heart beating so strongly in his chest. She's the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
He pulls off his pants, staying only in his black boxers. He goes back to her and kisses her lips deeply again. She moans on his lips as he passes his hands on her waist, tracing her beautiful body.
Her moan was like an earthquake of emotions for him. He lifts her top and cups her right breast with his right hand, she gasps for air and moans when he kisses her other breast. She arches her body, biting her lips, and moaning. He moans too, so excited to hear her.
She passes her hand on his hard length, making him moan once more, sighing excited. He pulls off her panties and bra.
"So beautiful… So hot." He says as he travels his hands on her.
He kisses her lips again to feel those sparkles around his body.
"This is not normal… How can she feel so perfect? And what are these sparkles?" He thinks as he presses his length on her sex.
He lays down on her side, starting to pass his hand on her belly, going down to between her legs. Already so wet, she moans, arching her back in pleasure, making him feel thrilled to have her for him.
He never, ever, felt this way. In all of his years…
She pulls down his boxers, letting his length fall. She almost feels her chin dislocating. It looks like a beacon, she touches him and looks at his eyes. Through their eyes, they know both want this so much.
"Odir…" She moans.
"Aika… I want you. So much." He says softly, still doing magics on her folds, biting her earlobe.
"Have me… Please." She tells him with a moan.
He rushes after a condom. He lays down a bit to wear it, she rolls up to him, not wanting to wait anymore.
He moans, kissing her lips and feeling her door on his length. She sways her hips like a dance, making him crazy.
"Aika… Hum! Let me in…" He says between their kisses. It was what she wanted to hear.
They moan in each other's mouths when they link their bodies. He tightly closes his eyes to concentrate. He could come only with that, the thunders inside of him almost made him pass out.
She starts to move slowly, and they enjoy every little movement. He grabs her ass cheeks, feeling so out of orbit, wanting to scream with so much pleasure.
She holds her hair and neck, heavy breathing, lost with how much she's loving this moment. She bites her lips, holding her voice as she is already feeling her climax coming.
She looks at him as she moves faster, and her eyes make him wild, thrusting up inside her to make her feel even more pleasure. She cries his name, and closes her mouth with her hand. He rolls her down, and holds her hands above her head.
"Moan. Don't hide your voice from me… I want to hear." He says, and thrust in her again. Deep inside of her, and hard.
He goes faster and harder when he feels her clenching his length and as he watches her crying his name again. He calls her name too, not being capable of holding anymore. Both of them come with a loud moan.
After many jolts around his body and the waves of pleasure fade away, he opens his eyes to look at her under him. It's like everything he can see in this world is her, nothing else. Now, he's sure, even not believing after all these years, and never heard of it happening again…
"Aika… This woman is… my fated mate." He thinks, feeling the realization hitting on him like a thunderbolt, and feeling all lines of fate guiding him to her.
He smiles, thrilled, absorbing all that. Leaning on her again, he kisses her lips tenderly to lock that night in their memories forever.
After she fell asleep, he admires her face as he tenderly passes his fingers on her temple, brushing her hair softly. He made her fall asleep doing that and he doesn't want to stop touching her and feeling like a magnet is pulling him.
Even with the fact of them living in different cities and very far from each other, having different backgrounds, the Gods of Fate were good to him, showing her to him in that elevator.
He remembers all the nights he thought of calling her, but not doing it. He remembered her everywhere he went. Now he understands why he was so interested in her from the beginning. He found his fated woman, his mate.
Now, how he will tell her that?