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Holy mother of werewolves.
I thought I was going to die at that moment, that my heart might stop the instant I heard his words. A shaky breath escaped me as i stared at Darius, unable to look away.
That look in his eyes, it wasn’t disgust. No, it was pure lust, like he wanted all of me just as desperately as i wanted him right now, just the way I wanted him inside me.
As Darius’s gaze flickered to my lips, I realized I had forgotten how to breathe. I felt his hard dick press against me, and before I even knew what I was doing, my back arched slightly. The urge to move closer, to press harder against him, was overwhelming. But I didn’t have time to think before I felt his lips on mine.
A soft gasp slipped from me, and Darius seized the opportunity to slid his tongue into my mouth. I shuddered as his hand cupped the curve of my cheek, touching me so lightly it made me ache, while his other hand gripped my thigh, pinning me to the bed and stopping me from moving against him.
A moan tore from my lips as pleasure sparked through me, and I kissed him back. Our lips moved together in perfect sync, as though we had done this countless times before.
A guttural growl rumbled from Darius as his hand slid down to my waist, lifting my hips slightly. In the next second, he pulled away from the kiss, and as our eyes locked, we were both breathing hard, our chests heaving. I inhaled a sharp breath when I felt Darius press his hard length against me, sliding between my slick folds. Without breaking his gaze, he murmured under his breath,
“It’s going to hurt at first, but I’ll try my best to be as gentle as I can.”
Despite the coldness in his voice, his words made my chest tighten. Even though I knew the only reason we were doing this was because we couldn’t resist the mate bond between us, the fact that he wanted to be gentle… it made my heart flutter.
And in that moment, I couldn’t stop myself from comparing him to Kieran.
The first time we had sex, the night I lost my virginity, I had cried.
And they weren’t tears of pleasure, but of pain.
On our wedding night, Kieran hadn’t even kissed me. He had simply pinned me to the bed and taken me. He hadn’t given me the chance to adjust to his size, hadn’t cared for my discomfort. He was rough, taking his pleasure while I wept silently beneath him. He mistook my tears for pleasure and, when he was finished, simply kissed my forehead and whispered goodnight, as if nothing had happened.
Yet here was this man–this cruel, feared man, telling me he would be gentle because it was my first!
When I didn’t respond, my eyes locked on his and my lips slightly parted, his gaze narrowed.
“Are you scared?” he asked, his brow lifting
with him.
When I still didn’t answer, he frowned and started to pull away, as though to get off me. But before I could think, my hand
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shot out, gripping his and stopping him. His confusion deepened as I shook my head with a soft smile, my around his shoulders as I pulled him closer, our lips inches apart.
“No…” I whispered, breathless. “No, my king. I’m not scared. I want you. I’m not scared, so please… fuck me
Darius stared at me in surprise for the briefest moment, but that surprise quickly shifted into something I couldn’t quite place. In the next second, he spread my thighs wider, and I bit my bottom lip as he slowly began to push Inside me.
I braced myself for the pain, knowing how harsh the first thrust could be, but as he eased into me, true to his word, he was gentle.
But that didn’t mean it wasn’t still so painful.
The next moment, I gasped as he stretched me inch by inch. My eyes squeezed shut, hands instinctively gripping the sheets as a sharp wave of pain shot through me.
Oh Goddess. It hurt–so much.
Just like in the past life. No, more since he was a lot bigger than Kieran.
“Mmm,” I heard Darius growl, my body trembling beneath him but sensing my discomfort, he paused for a moment, deep inside me as he allowed me to adjust to his size.
I whimpered but forced my eyes open and met his gaze before whispering under my breath
“Keep going, please… I’m fine. Just… keep going.”
Darius‘ jaw clenched, and without a word, he continued to push into me slowly–inch by inch until he was buried completely inside me. Until I felt him so deep, it made me slap a hand over my mouth to stifle the scream threatening to
escape.
Fuck.
This was insane but despite the pain, I took in a deep breath, breathing through my nose as I tried to get past the pain and
relax.
“Breathe,” Darius murmured, voice husky as he stilled inside me, waiting for me to adjust and when I focused my gaze on him, I knew that it was hard for him to restrain himself this way so after a brief moment of pushing through it, the pain began to dull, replaced by a warm, fuzzy sensation building inside me and the urge to feel Darius move became overwhelming.
So my lips parted and even though I didn’t say a word, Darius knew what I wanted to say because before I could take my next breath, he pulled out of me, then slammed back in with a force that made the bed rattle beneath us. I gasped, the tip of his dick brushing my womb, and a pleasure I never thought possible shot through me like wildfire.
“Oh Goddess!” I moaned, lips parting as my head tilted back, lost in the overwhelming sensation as each thrust harder, faster, deeper than the last.
I panted hard, my eyes fixed on him as he moved in and out of me effortlessly
an to move-
He groaned again, and before I could react, his hand shot to my neck. A shiver ran through me as his grip tightened, just
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enough to cut off my breath. He drove into me harder, making my head tilt back, my breasts bouncing with each relended
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