Anastasia looked at him and said, "Teach me."

Her gaze shifted back to his shaft.

It pulsed under her gaze.

She took her hands inside his pants and brushed his hair over there. The sight of his cock was enough to dull her already lost reasoning, setting her body on fire. She wanted to pull his pants down and see him in all his glory. But could she? Under the weeping willow tree, it was dark, but not oblivious to noise. Her eyes took in the length of his shaft lovingly.

"Straddle my thighs," he said and pulled her up on him. All his knowledge was limited to seeing the novels.

As soon as she straddled his thighs, he said, "Take it in your hands."

She wrapped her hands around him. It was rock hard and she felt her face flush.

"Lick the crown." His hips began to rock involuntarily, anticipating how her tongue would feel on him.

He removed her hair to the side to watch her. She swallowed her saliva. It was for the first time she was doing it and she was pretty unsure if this thing would even enter her mouth. She lowered her mouth to it and furtively licked the crown. When for the first time he felt her tongue over it, he moaned her name, "Anastasia!" She was surprised that she found it interesting to lick it. So she did that again. Was this the alcohol in her that made her so bold?

"Fuck!" He breathed out. He wanted to last. "Do it again," he ordered her.

In her frenzy, she licked it again and his neck muscles strained. Her tongue went to his slit and his balls tightened as hell. He leaned his head back on the tree's trunk and closed his eyes as she licked him. "Gods, I want last, Ana!" he hissed. "Stroke me up and down."

When she did that, he wondered how small and soft her hands were. In her excitement she grabbed his balls with one hand and squeezed it while stroking his shaft with the other.

"Fuck!" His breath came out through his clenched teeth.

She looked up at him wondering if she should continue. His face was contorted in agony.

"Don't stop! Ah!" He put his hands over hers and stroked it with her. He pulled his pants down to free him of this tension. "Lick it baby!"

She licked again and again. She couldn't believe that only this act would arouse her. She wanted to take his member in her mouth, and wanted to nuzzle her face in his balls.

"Take it in your mouth."

She immediately obliged him and took his shaft in her mouth. A rumble formed in his chest. The man was enjoying it so much that she became bolder and took it further inside her mouth and sucked it hard.

His head fell back and Anastasia found it unbelievable that she was actually enjoying this. Now she knew why Ileus enjoyed it when he was between her thighs. The thought made her juices flow all the more. Her panties were soaked. She drew him deeper.

He threaded his fingers in her head as he watched her sucking him fondly. "Are you liking it?" he asked with a shaky breath.

"Yes!" she replied, feeling powerful. "I would love to do it again."

His balls tightened. "Anastasia!" he moaned. All his fantasies were becoming a reality. "Do you know how many times I came in my bed in Vilinski only imagining your lips around my cock, imagining fucking your mouth?"

She took his member in her mouth as he grabbed her head and began to thrust his erection in her. She sucked him more and pumped his shaft in her hand.

Muscles bulged in his arms and if it had been a rock, he would have pulverized it, but this was Anastasia and he cradled her face gently. Sweat appeared on his forehead for the want of release. He thrust it more in her mouth. "I can't stop..." His body became rigid and then with a bellow he came inside her mouth.

She felt his hot cum in her mouth and his cock throbbing in her hands.

"Yes, Natsya!" He rumbled and then let out more curses in Russian. When he was completely spent, he pulled her up against his chest.

"I hope no one heard us," she mumbled against his skin.

"No they couldn't. I had created a wall of air to stop the sound.

She chuckled as she tried to catch her breath.

He could never forget how her crimson lips wrapped around his cock and gave him his first pleasurable suck.

He snapped his fingers to remove the air wall. A light gust of wind rippled and pink blossoms of the weeping willow showered over them. The flowers settled over her and she looked surreal. Ileus snapped his fingers again to make another ripple in the air. As more and more flowers showered, Anastasia giggled.

When she was covered in the flowers till her waist, he curled his hands beneath her chin and said, "Thanks," and pressed a kiss on her lips. Then he bore his golden eyes into her. "Now tell me what is bothering you."

Anastasia looked at him. She had to discuss it with him and there was no escaping this time. She took a deep breath and said, "I was wondering where would you like to go first-Tongass or Zmjia?"

He lowered his hand and picked up a bunch of flowers. He showered them on her head and watched them fall down. "Where do you want to go, love?"

"Of course Tongass!"

He tilted his head. "I was planning to go there too. There is something which Theodir is not telling or doesn't know, but the way he mentioned it, I think it is urgent that we go there."

"Are you sure?" she asked, pulling herself away from him with eyes full of wonder.

"I am certain about it. However, I would like to go to Zmjia first, just to clear my doubts..."

She bit her lip and lowered her eyes.

"Don't worry. Let's leave the decision for later."

"If you decide to go to Tongass, you won't blame me for delaying to find Iona?"

A crease came upon his forehead. "I am not going to blame you. It will be my decision too."

Suddenly all her worries, all the apprehensions that were filled in her body in the form of heaviness, evaporated. A tremulous breath left her lips. She threw her hands around him and buried her face in the crook of his neck. He lowered his mouth to her mark and kissed it. She shuddered. "Thank you, Al," she murmured softly against his skin.

He stroked her hair. They kept sitting just like that under the willow for a long time before retiring to their bedroom where they made more love until both of them were exhausted.

They spend another few days in Evindal and then Ileus asked Theodir to create the portal. They were ready to leave.

Standing in their garden, Theodir asked, "Where do you want to go?" He had created a portal.

"Zmjia," said Ileus.

Theodir smiled. He gave a bear hug to him and said, "Be careful!"

Ileus nodded. He held Anastasia's hand and stepped in the portal. When he came out, he shook his head. They were standing in Tongass.