Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Nyssa pov

I was on my knees, my eyes looking up at the man towering over me. My breathing was harsh, lips parted, my face flushed a deep pink as I stared at the hard length straining against Darius’s pants,

Darius’s gaze, though still as emotionless as ever, was darkened, hooded with raw, unrestrained lust as he looked down at me, his face so unnaturally perfect it felt unreal.

When he told me to kneel before him, I hadn’t hesitated for even a second. And now, as I knelt right in front of him, I could feel it, the eagerness to please, the urge to take him deep into my mouth.

Before I realized it, my gaze dropped lower, to the bulge straining against his trousers and I bit my bottom lip, my fingers twitching with the desperate need to pull down his pants, to touch him, to feel him deep inside my mouth.

However, I didn’t move. I was too nervous.

“What are you waiting for?” Darius’s cold voice snapped me out of my daze. My breath hitched, and before I could look up at him, his hand suddenly grabbed the back of my head and pushed me closer to his hard length, forcing me to inhale a sharp breath as my eyes widened in disbelief.

Holy fuck.

“Suck,” he commanded, releasing my head. As I looked up at him, his piercing gaze told me he was waiting, expecting me

to obey.

This time, I tried to steady my nerves and do just that.

“You can do this, Nyssa,” Sheila’s voice echoed in my head, almost giddy with excitement, and I almost rolled my eyes at her as I slowly reached out for Darius’s pants.

“Yes, just pull it down and please him! Oh my goddess, this is so hot!!”

My hands trembled as I unzipped his trousers, trying to ignore Sheila’s shrill voice in my mind. When I freed his pants, i was met with the sight of his briefs, the outline of his bulge straining against the fabric.

Goddess, I hadn’t even seen him yet, but I knew this man was going to be big–far bigger than Kieran.

And I wasn’t wrong. The moment I pulled down his briefs, before I could even blink, his cock sprang free and brushed against my lips. I gasped, staring at the thick, throbbing length right in front of me.

My jaw nearly dropped as I gawked at it, because… that was the biggest dick I had ever seen. And I wasn’t just saying that because Kieran’s was the only one I’d ever seen–I wasn’t exaggerating when I said this thing was huge

I swallowed hard, breathless, my eyes glued to Darius’s length. In the back of my mind, I could hear Sheila curse, saying exactly what I was thinking.

“It seems strength isn’t the only thing the goddess blessed him with,” Sheila whistled, and for once, I couldn’t help but

mouth? agree. Because how the hell was all of that supposed to fit inside my

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Chapter 122

Before I could even think, Darius shifted, and I gasped as the tip of his cock brushed against my lips. A shiver shot down my spine, making my head spin as i stared at the veiny length.

“You seem distracted.” Darius’s cold voice cut through the haze. “Want me to help you with thist

My gaze flickered up to him just as his white eyes glowed briefly. Before I could process his words, I heard him multer under his breath.

“Suck, she woll. Don’t make me lose my patience, I’ll shove it down your throat myself if I have to.”

Fuck.

My whole body trembled at his words. Before I could stop myself, I slowly parted my lips. Without breaking eye contact, my breathing quick and shallow, I leaned forward and began to take him in.

The moment my lips wrapped around him, a soft moan slipped from my throat as I tried to take more of him into my

mouth.

Goddess, he felt so good–so hard and big against my tongue, that my pussy throbbed almost painfully, as if begging to be filled instead. My eyes fluttered shut as I felt him pressing to the back of my throat. I hadn’t even taken him fully yet, and he was already stretching my mouth,

I could hear Darius’s breathing grow heavier, and when I dared to glance up, his jaw was tight, his hand at the back of my head tightening but he didn’t push me.

Instead, as I slowly began to move my head, he let me. His thick length slid in and out of my mouth, and I reached up with. my hand, stroking the part I couldn’t take, matching the rhythm of my lips. Even though I was nervous and shy, humiliated, even, I couldn’t tear my gaze away from him.

Look at me… taking the cock of the man who wanted me dead. The man I wanted to break the bond with. Yet here I was, still moving my head, feeling every vein against my tongue as the wet, sounds of my sucking echoed through the air.

As I took him faster, I tried to see if I was doing a good job. But aside from his clenched jaw and those narrowed, burning eyes, I couldn’t tell.

In my past life, I’d only gone down on Kieran maybe twice or thrice, so I had no idea if I was doing this right. And yet… it felt right. Perfect, even. Having him like this felt like I’d done it a thousand times before, like I knew exactly how to please

him.

Then I heard Darius grunt, and before I realized it, my hand had reached for his balls, stroking them softly, instinctively because somehow, I knew this was what turned him on the most when I sucked him.

I froze. My breath hitched as my eyes widened in shock.

What the hell did I just think?

How would I know that’s his favorite spot?

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