Chapter 182 Life just got better
Chapter 182
DARIUS
“I want you on all fours.” I kept my voice low whilst watching her.
Ravenna paused, her breath catching audibly.
Then she lowered herself slowly, her palms pressing into the mattress, knees spreading just enough.
Her back dipped in a soft arch, ass presented, but her head stayed low, hair falling forward like a curtain.
The air between us thickened with her scent. It filled my lungs, made my wolf rumble low in approval.
I knelt behind her, hands gliding first over her hips, then up the dip of her waist, grounding her.
Only then did I bring my hand down in a light spank.
She gasped but her hips tilted back a fraction.
I lined myself up, the head of my cock brushing her slick entrance.
The heat radiating from her was immediate; her arousal coated me in a glossy sheen, tasting faintly of salt and honey when I dragged the tip along her folds once to feel her quiver.
But then I paused all of a sudden.
“Darius?” Her voice was barely above a whisper
"I just realized I don’t have any condoms.” I rasped. “And I’m not on protection herbs.”
She twisted just enough to look back, eyes wide and searching. “Why... Why do you need one? I… I want you raw, Darius.” A nervous swallow. “I don’t mind… carrying your pup.”
The words sank into me. My wolf stirred, rumbling approval deep in my chest.
I let out a quiet, stunned laugh and eased her down onto her back so I could see her properly... every flicker of fear and trust in those eyes, the faint sheen of sweat on her upper lip.
“You really mean that?”
She nodded, teeth sinking into her lower lip until it flushed darker. “Yes. I want all of you… inside me. No barriers.”
My heart thudded once, hard.
I leaned down, brushed my mouth over hers. Then I pushed in. Just the tip.
She tensed instantly and let out a sharp inhale.
Her inner walls fluttered around me—tight, almost resistant, every tiny clench sending sparks up my spine.
“Easy,” I whispered against her temple, “Breathe with me, Ravenna.”
I sank deeper inch by inch. Fuck! She gripped me like a vice, every ridge of her inner walls dragging against me in a way that made my vision blur.
She whimpered, nails biting into my forearms, eyes squeezing shut.
“Is this your first time?”
A single nod. A tear slipped free, tracing a
Pride surged through me fiercely. My wolf pressed close beneath my skin, howling in silent triumph. Only me. The first. The only.
I kissed the tear away. “I’ve got you. I’m going to make this feel so good. Just trust me.”
“I trust you,” she breathed, voice trembling. “But… It's a lot.”
“I know.” Another slow kiss. “Tell me when you’re ready.”
When I was fully inside, buried to the hilt, I stilled. Her body trembled around me, adjusting, walls rippling in tiny aftershocks as she adjusted.
“Are you okay?”
She nodded shakily. “It hurts… but don’t stop.”
I began to move slowly, shallowing rolling off my hips.
Her whimpers stayed quiet, almost swallowed, like she was trying to keep them locked behind her teeth.
“Hey.” I brushed my lips over the shell of her ear. “Don’t hide from me. Let me hear you. Moan if it feels good. Cry if it still hurts. I want every sound, every feeling. All of you.”
She shook her head, cheeks flaming. “I’m… embarrassed.”
“Nothing to be embarrassed about.” I kissed the corner of her mouth. “You’re perfect. You're everything I've ever dreamt off. Open up for me, Ravenna. Be free with me. Let me hear how I make you feel.”
Another slow thrust. A tiny moan escaped, it's barely audible, but real.
“There you go,” I praised softly. “Just like that, beautiful.”
Gradually her hips began to rock. Small, hesitant movements that matched mine. The pain softened; her breaths turned breathier, needier.
“Fuck… Darius…” The words slipped out, her breath hot against my neck.
“Yeah?” I smiled against her skin, tasting the faint salt there. “Tell me.”
“It feels… full. Deep even. I didn’t know it could feel like this…” She buried her face in the crook of my neck again, her scent enveloping me.
“Don’t hide.” I tilted her chin up gently, tasting her lips once more. “Look at me while I move inside you.”
She lifted her head just enough. “It’s… good. Really fucking good.”
I eased her back onto all fours. Sliding in again felt even more intense.
The angle drove me deeper, her walls hugging tighter with every backward tilt of her hips.
The sight of her ass curved, back dipped, taking me slowly sent possessive heat roaring through my veins.
I spanked her once. Then again. “Like that?”
A shaky nod. “Y-yes… do it again.”
I gave her several more... alternating cheeks until the skin glowed warm and she was whimpering openly, pushing back to meet each careful thrust.
“That’s it,” I murmured. “Don’t hold back. Moan for me, baby.”
Her sounds grew soft at first, then louder, broken little cries that vibrated through me.
Each one made my cock throb harder inside her, the sensation coiling tighter in my gut as her scent thickened the air around us.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I groaned, feeling every ripple, every clench. “Gripping me like you never want to let go.”
She rocked back harder now, finding a rhythm that made us both shudder. “Darius… oh God…”
“Touch yourself, baby. Show me.”
Her hand slipped between her legs, hesitant fingers circling her clit.
Her moans turned desperate; her body began to shake.
“Oh my God, I’m close, Darius !” Her whole body trembled.
I thrust harder, deeper. “Cum for me. Let me feel it.”
She shattered, screaming my name, squirting hard, hot liquid soaking my cock, my thighs, the sheets. Her walls pulsed around me in violent waves.
I pulled out gently, gave her a moment to gasp for air. “Lay on your side for me, love.”
She rolled, crossing her legs like she knew exactly what I wanted. I slid in from behind, deep spooning and then lifted one of her legs over my shoulder, opening her wider until she was half on her back.
“Good girl,” I murmured, thrusting slowly and deep. “Taking every inch so perfectly.”
She licked her fingers, rubbed her clit again. The sight of her hand working herself, pussy clenching around me ripped a groan from my throat.
“You’re so damn beautiful like this,” I rasped, hips snapping. “Look at you, falling apart on my cock.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah” Her eyes rolled back. “Fuck, don’t stop—!”
She squirted again, harder this time, her body convulsing as pleasure ripped through her again, walls milking us both in her sweet release.
I lay flat on my back, guided her over me. “Squat back to me, baby.”
She positioned herself, ass facing me, and sank down agonizingly slow.
“This… this is too deep,” she gasped, voice trembling. “It feels like you’re hitting my womb right against it. fuck!”
I gripped her hips, chuckling darkly. “Ride me.”
“I don’t think I can, it’s too much,”
“I’ve got you.” I held her hips, guiding her down with steady pressure. “You’re doing perfect.”
I held her waist, lowering her inch by inch. She gripped my hands, shaking. “You’re so thick… splitting me open…”
I groaned low, hands tightening on her waist. “We’re made for each other,” I growled. “Every inch of me belongs inside you. Relax and trust me.”
She nodded. Soon I was buried to the hilt. She stilled, breathing hard.
“I… I can’t move yet,” she choked
“Take your time. We go at your pace.”
After a few heartbeats, she started slowly, rolling off her hips hesitantly.
Shy moans slipped out, growing steadier with each drop.
The wet sounds of our bodies meeting filled the room. Then she moved faster,bouncing off me and taking me deeper with every drop.
I licked my thumb and brushed it across her lower lip. “Good girl,”
I praised, hands sliding up to rub her breasts, pinching her nipples. “Go faster. Holy fuckin shit." I praised moaning loudly. "Fuck, just like that. Let me hear you moan”
She bounced harder, moaning wildly. I spanked her, once, twice, three times, four, each crack making her clench tighter around me.
“Fuck, Darius, this feels so fucking good,” she cried. “I could do this all day. You know, ride you forever.”
“Raven, fuck,” I groaned. “You feel so tight, riding me like a good girl. You're taking my cock so perfectly.”
Pleasure built razor-sharp. I flipped her beneath me in a missionary style and thrust into her deeply.
“I’m going to cum,” I rasped against her ear. “But I want to fill you while I mark you.”
“Please,” she whispered, still shy, but desperate, eyes locked on mine. “Do it.”
I grazed her skin teasing and then at the final, brutal thrust, I groaned and sank them deep into her flesh while my cock pulsed, flooding her with thick, hot seed…. spurt after spurt.
Pleasure detonated.
“Mate.” I growled against her skin, pride thick in my voice, smiling wide as her blood coated my tongue and my seed kept spilling inside her.
She shuddered beneath me, overwhelmed, marked, clinging tight.
Even now, st
ill a little shy, she held on like she never wanted to let go, her scent; floral, musk, honey, salt, and now something deeper, something our lingered in the air around us.
Life had never been better.