Lyra It was easy for me to just leave, to just pack my bag and be done with this pack for good and never look back but as I stared outside the window, looking at the brilliant moonlight, I realized that a part of me would always be attached to this place no matter what decision I took.
The way Darius had looked at me earlier this evening told me everything I needed to know.
He was never going to leave me no matter the decision I made but at this point, standing beside the window and overlooking the pack grounds, I needed to make my decision and fast.
I was no longer safe in this pack, with my father and his people and worse of all, with Kade’s sudden appearance, everything was definitely going to shit.
“I didn’t think you were up.” That was all the warning I got and within seconds, Darius was right in front of me.
His scent, pinewood and mint was something I would never forget.
There was a way it spoke to me, in such soft whispers that told me that wherever I went to, this scent would always be ingrained into my head.
“I was just about to…” I lied.
I had no reason to lie but I just needed to say something, anything that would take my mind off everything that had happened within the past few days.
From the look in his eyes, I knew he felt it too but was too stubborn to say it.
Typical Alpha.
“I have a plan.” I walked away from the window, still putting some distance between us because I couldn’t even trust myself to be in close proximity to him.
My body would betray me and I wasn’t sure i could handle the emotional baggage that came with it so it was best I still maintained that distance.
“What plan?” I asked, surprise written all over my face.
“I overturn your father’s rule, call the council of elders and get them on my side.
It’s a long shot but i don’t see any other way around this.
But one thing I want is you by my side when I do.” I didn’t think it was possible to love someone more than you did before but standing there, staring at this god of a man, my heart was bursting with love.
I had never felt this secured with Marek before but Darius had proven to me that he was here for me and here to stay.
“You still need to leave.” The voice of my wolf brought me back to my senses, halting everything I had in my mind.
I knew it was the voice of reason but with each glance at Darius and his face that seemed it was sculpted, I was leaning more on throwing caution to the wind and doing everything this drop dead handsome man said.
“That’s a crazy idea…
you know my father, despite the fact that he’s a scumbag controls a lot of the elders and going against him in that manner is suicidal.” He closed the distance between us, like he already knew I was too scared to do that.
His breath on my face was like the morning dew even as I felt his body heat, wrapping around me in a warm embrace I didn’t even know was possible.
“Focus Lyra.
Your eyes aren’t on me.” he smirked.
Damn it!
He knew what he was doing, that much was certain but I was determined to remain unaffected by his charms even though that was increasingly hard to do especially with this closeness.
“Darius…” I mananged to mutter.
Suddenly, I felt his hands on me, warm and cold all at the same time.
At this point, my senses were gone like it was never there from the start, leaving me at the mercy of the man I knew was going to ruin me.
But why did i like it?
Why was I so comfortable in the feel of his hand when I knew I should be far away from him and his entire pack?
Why did this feel so good?
“Lyra…” he growled.
From the strain of his eyes, I knew he was trying everything possible to restrain himself but with his hands on me, that was already a lost cause.
“Fuck it!” I closed the remaining distance between us, pressing my lips on his as he lifted me up, and towards the window.
He set me down on the window’s ledge, his hands roaming every part of my body in a way that had my heart racing.
His fingers found my button, popping it two at a time until my breasts were free, dangling in his hands.
Rather than feel shy, oddly, I felt confident with him and the small smile he gave me was enough to tell me that he felt the same.
“You’re so beautiful.” he growled.
I closed my eyes for a bit, feeling the warm evening air running through my body.
The combination of the air and Darius’ expert hands had my toes curling inwards, pleasure building inside me with every minute that passed.
“Look at me…” he mummured.
My eyes flew open and standing before me was a naked man.
A drop dead handsome naked man that was mine.
I could hardly believe my luck, could hardly believe that this man was for me even as his lips worshipped every corner of my body.
“I need you…
I need you now,” he growled.
He carried me off the window ledge, placing me on the bed as I felt his hands run down my spine, coming over to cup my breasts as he brought them to his lips, sucking just as a moan escaped my lips.
“Fuck!
You are sweet.” My hands roamed over his body, past his abs, his back and down to this incredible girth I knew wasn’t possible except in an Alpha male like him.
A loud cry tore from my throat when i felt his fingers opening my clit, invading a part of me that had remained closed for a very long time.
“Darius…” I whimpered.
“I’m never going to hurt you Lyra…
trust me.” I found myself nodding even though my brain was trying desperately to understand what he was saying but I knew I wanted him, inside me right there and then.
The feeling of his huge cock stretching me open was very intense.
It felt raw and overwhelming but in a way I was comfortable with.
Every single inch of him slowly entered into my soaking wet pussy, filling me to the maximum.
“You are so tight!” he growled.
He slammed into me again, eliciting another cry from me but it was a cry of pleasure as my moan and his grunts were the only things that filled the room.
“Hard!
Fuck me hard Darius!” I cried out.
I had no idea what had gotten over me but I wanted to be completely and totally his.
My mind was screaming at me, telling me to stop that this could all be a mistake but I shut that part out, instead choosing to focus on the present and Darius fingers twiddling my clit.
He leaned down on me, nozzling my neck as I felt his tongue lick my collarbone, heightening everything I felt in that moment.
The heat inside me was unbearable but he didn’t seem to be in a rush.
Instead, taking his time to pleasure me in ways I didn’t even think was possible.
With each thrust of his cock in my soaking wet heat, I moaned, my hands gripping and scratching his back.
The bed shook under the weight of our combined bodies and the more Darius thrusted, the more aroused I became.
“So fucking pretty…
the more I fuck you, the more my cock gets hard.
You’ll be the death of me Lyra.” he growled.
His hands twisted my nipples, making them perk and erect, earning another moan from me as my fingers managed to find his cock, the only part that wasn’t fully inside me yet.
I squeezed, making him stay still until he crashed into me again, this time faster and harder than before.
“You like this, don’t you?
Tell me you like it.” he whispered in my ear, his eyes darkening in complete obsession.
“Yes…
Yes…
I like it…” I moaned.
My legs shook with the amount of pleasure I was getting and as I closed my eyes, Darius moans filling my ears, I knew then that no matter what happened, a part of me would forever be tied to him.