Chapter 117 Announcement
My breathing calmed as Darius began pressing open mouthed kisses on my throat, sucking on the skin like he wanted to have the taste on his tongue forever and granted he does I doubt he would complain..
He cupped my cheeks, making me face him, my hoodeed gaze- dark shards filled with desire staring into a pair of onyx eyes. He tucked a lock of hair behind my ear, away from my sweaty forehead and pressed a firm kiss to my lips, running his tongue along my bottom lip.
With his gaze locked on mine he bent lower, parting my thighs with his hands. He rested between my thighs, using his lips to slurp up every last drop of my juices, his tongue trailing up and down my lips in a hot sensual manner, making me moan out. He stood, his mouth soaked with my juices, his beard coated with it. My cheeks tinted a deep red as he brought his face back to mine.
Shyly I looked away, grabbing a napkin and holding his face in my little hand. His hand grabbed onto my wrist, stopping me from cleaning off my juices from his face. My gaze flickered up to meet his and he shook his head at me, "I like wearing my pretty fiance's juices" he grinned wolfishly, extending his canines.
My eyes widened, a blush blooming on my nose and taking my whole neck.
"After today's announcement, the whole kingdom will know you're mine officially" he slowly caressed my blush coated cheek. He leaned his head against mine, making a small smile stretch at my cheeks.
He intertwined our fingers, bringing my finger that held the rock- the symbol of our union to his lips, placing a firm kiss to it. "After the party, we can work on getting you properly bedded" he grinned.
"The idea of having your stomach swollen- all for me, with my little pups makes me so hard. Do you want a boy or a girl? A girl with your beautiful hair and gorgeous eyes, yes?" his eyes twinkle with happiness.
"I would love a girl" I giggled, the feel of his beard on my face tickling me. I loved the feel.
"First we need to get some food into that stomach of yours" he looked over to the plates that had been long forgotten. Taking it in his hand he looked back at me, a mischievous look in his eyes. I had prepared pancakes with syrup as it was one of the meals I knew how to make really well and it was my second favorite after strawberry pie. For the first time I had made the syrup myself, Faye had been teaching me.
He cut a piece of the pancake, my eyes glued on how his muscles squeezed and relaxed, the ink carvings as if bursting to life with each movement and I found my mind filling with dirty thoughts. His gaze met mine and I bleached a pink tinge before looking away, gnawing on my lower lip.
Coming up to me, he placed the fork against my lip but before I could take a bite he pulled it away, placing it between his lips. He wiggled his brows at me, making me giggle as his gaze pointed for me to take it from his lips. With a shy smile I learned forward, tilting my head to the side and taking a bite. My lips brushed his before I pulled away, munching slowly as I watched his darkened gaze.
He picked up a spoon full of syrup, eyes meeting mine as he walked forward, bringing the spoon to my shoulder. Confused I watched on as he pulled the neck of my night dress down, revealing my boobs to tumble out. I gasped slightly, drawing in my bottom lip. His gaze burnt my skin as he trailed his tongue over his bottom lip, gaze locked on my pale nipples. He stepped closer, impossibly closer, leaving absolutely no space between us.
Tilting the spoon he let the content trail down my shoulder to my left boob, coating my bud.
I watched the content, exchanging glances towards Darius who had this look in his eyes- if he could devour me with his eyes he would but he could do so much better with his lips.
There was this dark promise in his eyes, promise to own me with every stroke of his lips and make me shatter with every possessive touch of his.
He leaned down, latching his lips onto my neck. He sucked up every drip of syrup, trailing his tongue over my skin and savoring my taste. I tilted my head to the side, letting him access. His thumb and index finger pinched my nipple, twisting and turning. A sharp gasp fell out of my lips, and I bit down harshly on my lower lip. My brain was just coming down from the high of my orgasm and now this was making it spiral out of control.
He dragged his tongue over every corner, tasting the syrup from my skin. His hand cupped my breast, squeezing and feeling it in his palm.
"Mmm" he hummed lowly. "This tastes absolutely immaculate" he growls, pulling on my bud. He sucks so hard I'm pretty certain my hickies have hickies on them. I squirm, feeling desire pool out of my lips. He pulls away, keeping his firm hold on my boob, twisting my bud from time to time. He cuts up another piece of pancake, bringing it up to my lips. With half of my attention I bit down, pulling it into my mouth.
He covered his lips with mine, delving his tongue into my mouth and tasting the pancake he had just fed me.
"Fuck" He cursed under his breath. "By the goddess, new rule- this is how we eat breakfast from now"
He littered kisses from my jaw, down to my throat, slurping every last drop of syrup from my skin. He takes my bud into my mouth, sucking hard on it and making me orgasm just from his lips on my skin.
I was a panting mess, gazing into his dark eyes as he smirks at me.
"Bath time pretty girl, we have a marriage to announce"