Chapter 303 Chapter 303

Chapter 303 Chapter 303
Rayena trembled violently, his release triggering another orgasm from her. They both lay there, bodies trembling from what they had just experienced. And when the storm finally settled, he gathered Rayena into his arms and moved her to the bed, laying her atop it.

Watching her with a heated gaze, he rose above her, slipping between her spread legs and locking them around his waist.

“Look at me, Raye,” he growled, his lips barely inches away from hers.

Rayena blinked slowly, but forced her gaze to focus on him, her eyes bright with love and desire.

A lethal combination.

“That’s my good girl,” he murmured, watching as her face flushed red.

Lowering himself, he claimed her in another addicting kiss, his body pressed tightly against hers. His hands roamed around her body before finally settling in her hair, keeping her locked in the kiss.

He claimed her lips like he was starving, and she was the only one who could satisfy his need.

Rayena moaned into his mouth, her fingers digging into his back, scratching him up and leaving welts behind. Xenon felt the sting, but if anything, they only served to bolster his hunger for her.

He swallowed the moan eagerly, the sound making every nerve in his body sing. His tongue slid over hers. His lips moved against hers in a demanding, possessive dance. He pulled her impossibly closer—as if trying to merge the two of them together. He couldn’t get enough, couldn’t get close enough, and his fingers dug into her skin, trying to keep her anchored right where he wanted her.

“Xenon…” Rayena gasped, finally pulling away from the kiss, out of breath.

He pulled back just enough to let them both breathe, his chest heaving, lips slightly swollen from the intensity of the kiss. His eyes were blown wide with desire, pupils dilated as they drank in the sight of her—flushed, panting, utterly wrecked beneath him.

“You’re so beautiful…” he whispered, rubbing himself at the entrance of her body. “So… fucking beautiful.”

With a deep growl, he worked his way in inch by delicious inch, taking note of every reaction—every moan and gasp, every cry of his name—until he was fully sheathed.

What a beautiful sight.

He didn’t hold back, not for a second. The man was raw, primal, his every move driven by a desperate need to possess. He knew what she liked, what drove her wild, and he was taking full advantage of it now. His hands moved over her body with a familiar, possessive grace, his mouth leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses from her jaw to her neck. He knew exactly how far he could go, where that line was between pleasure and pain, and he walked it like a tightrope.

“Xenon… Xenon… Xenon…” Rayena gasped his name like a prayer, just the way he moaned hers, completely enraptured by her.

“You’ll be the fucking death of me, Rayena…” he growled, angling his thrusts to hit the spot in her that always made her see stars. “And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Xenon held her closer, his hands gripping her skin tight, his body pressing against hers. He didn’t hold back, didn’t slow down, didn’t stop. He claimed her over and over again, his own need driving him wild, his body moving with an animalistic fervor. She was all he wanted, all he needed, and he made damn sure she knew it.

“Put your shield down for me. I want to feel all of you,” he growled, cradling her body close, his hips digging her deeper into the bed.

Rayena did so, and Xenon grunted as the multitude of her emotions crashed over him like a storm.

He was sure he had prepared himself, but clearly it wasn’t enough. Hades, even her inner thoughts were consumed by him. This woman loved him to pieces.

Groaning, he took her lips in a kiss, pouring all he couldn’t say into it, letting her feel just how much he adored her.

He felt her begin to tense around him, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, and knew she was close.

“Xenon, please…!” Rayena cried, her thighs already trembling. “I’m going to—oh gods!”

“Go ahead, love. Let go,” he growled, his voice a low, rough rumble in his chest. “Come for me. Let me feel it. Let me take you there,” he snarled, driving deeper and harder into her, chasing his release as well.

“Xenon!” Rayena cried out, shattering beneath him.

Her scream took him over the edge. He’d been right on the knife-edge this whole time, just barely clinging to reason, but somehow he’d held back—until now. The moment she said his name like that, his last bit of restraint shattered.

He released as well, deep spurts of his release coating her walls, dripping out of her. They shuddered and trembled together, zapped of strength. Xenon collapsed on top of her, breathless and spent, pressing feverish kisses to her neck, her shoulder, wherever he could reach.

He moved away slightly, careful not to put his entire weight on her, even as his knot began to swell inside her.

“Hmmm…” Rayena murmured, her body still trembling beside his. “That might be my new favorite act with you.”

She whispered, her voice heavy with exhaustion. Every part of her was now oversensitive, exposed, and raw. But she found that she liked it—liked being vulnerable with him.

Xenon quirked a brow. “Me knotting in you?” he clarified, and she nodded, a faint smile on her lips.

“How come you never used to do this in the past?”

He tried to answer but came up with nothing. “To be honest, I don’t know.”

Rayena smiled, burying her face into his chest. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter now. You better now?” she asked, and he smiled.

“All better. Thank you, Rayena.”

“No need to thank me, but you’re welcome.” she whispered.

His hands trailed over her back absentmindedly, soothing and comforting. Soon enough, she yawned, her eyelids growing heavy.

“Go to sleep,” he murmured, his voice soft. “I’ll be here, okay?”

Rayena mumbled a response, her eyes slipping shut, her body going lax as she drifted into slumber, tucked in his arms.

Letting out a deep breath, Xenon closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep too.

Everything was now alright in his world.