Chapter 147 part 2
**Draven**
"Your turn," Rory says, her boldness returning as she hooks her fingers into the waistband of my pants. I raise an eyebrow, but I don’t stop her as she pushes them down, freeing my erection. Her eyes widen at the sight, and a flush creeps up her cheeks. "Impressive," she murmurs, reaching out to stroke me.
"Flatterer," I reply, capturing her hand and guiding it to my mouth. I kiss her palm, then suck her fingers into my mouth one by one, my eyes never leaving hers. "But I’ll take it."
Her breath hitches, and I can see the desire burning in her gaze. "What now?"
"Now," I say, stepping back and holding out my hand, "We take this somewhere more comfortable."
She takes my hand, her touch electric, and I lead her deeper into the forest, to a spot I’ve prepared. A soft blanket lies on the ground, surrounded by glowing crystals that emit a warm, magical light. The air here feels charged, alive with possibility. "This is… lavish," Rory says, her voice soft as she takes in the scene.
"You deserve it," I tell her, guiding her to the blanket and helping her lie down. I kneel between her legs, my hands roaming over her body, memorizing every inch of her. "You deserve everything."
Her eyes shine with unshed tears, and I lean down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "What’s wrong?"
"Nothing," she whispers, her hands framing my face. "It’s just… no one’s ever done anything like this for me before."
"Then it’s about time," I say, my voice firm. "You’re my Fated, Rory. My partner. And I’m going to make sure you never doubt how much you mean to me."
She swallows, her throat working as she fights back her emotions. "I… I don’t know what to say. I..I thought Jace was based on how you both carried on."
“He is, but so are you.” I kiss her neck. "Don’t say anything," I tell her, my lips brushing hers. "Just feel." And with that, I dive back into her, my hands and mouth exploring every inch of her body. I kiss her breasts, her stomach, her thighs, savoring the taste of her skin. Her panties are damp, and I smirk as I hook my fingers into them, sliding them down her legs and tossing them aside. Her core is glistening, her arousal evident, and I can’t resist pressing a kiss to her inner thigh, teasing her with my breath.
"Draven…" she whimpers, her hands clutching at the blanket.
"Patience, love," I murmur, my fingers tracing the outline of her pussy. "I’m just getting started."
Her hips buck involuntarily, and I chuckle, finally pressing a finger to her clit. She gasps, her body arching off the blanket, and I take my time, circling the sensitive bud, building the tension. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and I can see the pleasure written across her face.
"Please," she begs, her voice desperate. "I need more."
"Greedy girl," I tease, slipping a finger inside her. She’s tight, so fucking tight, and I groan at the way she clenches around me. "But I like that."
I add a second finger, stretching her, preparing her for what’s to come. Her walls are wet, slick with her desire, and I can feel her heat enveloping me. Her moans fill the forest, a symphony of pleasure that drives me wild. I curl my fingers, seeking her sweet spot, and she cries out, her body trembling on the edge.
"Draven, I’m—"
"Cum for me, Rory," I commanded, my voice hoarse with need. "Let go." Her body shudders as her orgasm crashes over her, her pussy pulsing around my fingers. Her cries echo through the forest, and I drink in the sight of her, her face flushed, her body wracked with pleasure. As her tremors subside, I lean down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
"That was just the beginning," I whisper, my eyes locking onto hers.
She smiles, a lazy, satisfied curve of her lips. "I can’t wait to see what’s next."
I grin, my heart swelling with affection for this bold, bratty werewolf who’s stolen my heart. "Oh, you’ll see. But first…" I cast a protective cocoon around us because I won’t allow us to be disturbed. This will block out the others from trying to link to us, leaving Avery and Jace as the only ones who could break my spell’s walls. I lay on top of her.
“You’re not wasting any time, are you?” she teases.
"Not a second. Ready?" She nods, her hands reaching for me, pulling me down into a kiss. I take the invitation, thrusting into her in one smooth motion, filling her completely. She gasps into my mouth, her nails digging into my back, and I hold myself still for a moment, giving her time to adjust. "You feel so good," I groan, my voice thick with desire. After I properly claimed Rory, I carried her into a lake at the bottom of a waterfall. The moonlight made the water droplets on her skin into dancing jewels. That gave me an idea. I will talk with Avery and James, because together we could use our magic to make her jeweled body armour as they did for Avery. Rory is my warrior goddess, and she should be adorned in armour suited to her. Once we were done playing under the waterfall, I pulled out a leather dress that I had hidden. She was extremely appreciative. Avery was right; all of the darkness led us to the light.
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