Chapter 132
I never noticed until now how attractive affection in someone’s eyes can be.
My heart skipped a beat and started racing as he leaned in, never breaking eye contact, and brushed his lips over mine.
He was waiting for a sign, an invitation that he could claim me and I felt my legs buckle beneath him but Darian only tightened his grip on my waist, holding me steady as he smiled against my lips.
Trixy whimpered in the back of my mind, she felt his Lycan’s presence and she didn’t whimper from pain or being domesticated, it was pleasure and lust for the sensation that suddenly welled from the both of them.
Everything became foggy, my mind was a blurry haze and my eyes fluttered to his lips before they closed and my lips parted, inviting him closer.
Darian didn’t spare a second, maybe afraid that I’d change my mind but in that moment I fell against him and allowed myself to feel what he promised me that he could offer; warmth, safety, loyalty, and love.
Maybe it was a mistake but it was one I chose to make.
I chose.
His fingers dug into my waist and I moaned into his mouth while his tongue danced with mine and tasted the real me for the first time.
I leaned in, put my hand on his cheek, and deepened the kiss.
That was all the consent he needed for he lowered his hands down my back and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he walked us back against the wall.
He pressed into me and I felt all of him as he grew against me and a throbbing need pulsated between my legs while the heat surged up through my body. I grabbed the back of his head, raking my fingers through his hair and gripping tightly when his fingers dug into my ass but Darian grabbed my hands and pinned them over my head.
“This is about you,” he murmured huskily against my lips.
My head flew back against the wall when he traced his lips down my neck, igniting electric currents that shot out through every vein. He played around the mark while he set me down on my feet and he didn’t stop kissing me as he pulled the hem of my pants and tugged them down. Darian traced feather-like kisses down my chest and lifted my shirt, continuing his path as he lowered my pants and they fell to my ankles. His tongue was moving over my skin with each kiss leaving behind a cold trail. My skin heated as he graced one hand up my inner thigh and kissed over the lace of my panties. I tossed my head back and my eyes rolled into the back of my head- he moved the lace aside and kissed around my folds as I got wetter with each touch.
“Oh god,” I moaned and fisted his hair when he moved his lips to my wet folds and his tongue slid over my clit.
“That’s not my name, love,” with those words he entered me with one finger and his tongue made everything disappear. It was like he was starving, begging to taste me and his hand dug into my back as he entered another finger and thrust them in and out.
I squirmed against him and my hips moved back and forth, it was out of my control, my body was answering to him right now in a wet pleasure that built with every second.
“Darian,” I moaned when I felt my walls clench around his fingers and my core tightened.
“Fuck,” he groaned and moved his fingers faster.
My moans filled the room, I tried biting my lip to muffle the sounds but they peeled from my drying lips and as I reached my climax, my whole body tensed and I was higher than ever before. I leaned against him as he slowed down to a softer pace that allowed me to stay in the high I was in for as long as it would last. White dots formed in my vision and my legs shook while they fought to keep me standing.
Holy shit.
That was something else, something very different from anything I’d felt.
My vision was slowly returning but I remained in a hazy state with a fog that I begged to keep in my mind, draining out all other memories and thoughts for
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a quiet.
Darian slid his fingers out and placed gentle kisses over my clit and down my thigh but then he tensed for a moment under my touch when his lips moved over the mark he’d placed there the night of the Ball.
I wondered what went through his head just now when he touched it but he didn’t say. He rose and lifted my pants, pulling them back up but stopping again by the mark on my hip.
His eyes were dark and hazy, just like mine and in this moment I could see myself in him- my reflection was clear and a part of me awoke from a deep slumber when I watched the emotions drip from his eyes.
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