54. Every time I see you.

Ally sat on the edge of the massive bed, grabbing the sides of her head in frustration. As the tears kept escaping her eyes, the young woman tugged on her hair in frustration. How could Darius leave her alone after she gifted him the most precious thing the Princess had, way earlier than she ever intended to. "Stupid mark, stupid heat, stupid fucking hot, drool-worthy, breathtaking body the fucker has." Ally cursed under her breath, growing impatient. Would he be man enough and return to explain why the Hell he left in the first place? The young woman couldn't understand what went wrong, why did he have to leave so suddenly, looking so aggressive. Did she disappoint him? Of course, how could Ally expect a better outcome- Darius probably had a lot of experience with different women, yet Ally had none. Did he really desire for her to be a crazy nymphomaniac while being a virgin? Whatever happened in his mind, whatever thoughts crossed it- none made sense to Ally. She was left in the dark, alone, as clueless as never, patiently waiting for his answers. The young woman sat with her back facing the large door, her body still wrapped in the soft cotton towel. The Princess decided to take some action; perhaps, she had to do that from the very beginning.

She was about to stand up when the large door was kicked open with a loud bang, startling the young woman. Ally tried to turn around and look at the person who did that, but her sudden action, combined with her clumsy nature and jump scare, resulted in her falling flat on the floor. She heard rushed steps coming towards her, and before she got to attempt getting back to her feet- strong, warm hands grabbed on her waist, rolling her around. Darius hovered over her, an amused smile plastered on his lips. Arrogant prick.

"Kitten, what on Earth are you doing here?" With the same, way too handsome smile, Darius questioned Ally. He had something in his hand; the Princess couldn't tell exactly what it was, though; the arrogant bastard was way too good at hiding things from her.

Instead of telling him the truth and simply snapping back something in the lines such as "I fell," Ally grinned. The young woman quickly slid a hand under her head and lifted it a little, moving her body more to one side and crossing her legs. With an amused smile, she finally replied: "Being a model, practicing the poses. Why?" Her voice was dripping in sarcasm, intentionally challenging her mate. He deserved that, for leaving without saying a damn word.

First, Darius seemed confused, but he regained his senses rather quickly. The male leaned down, licking his lips. "Oh, is that so? Could you be kind enough and show me a little more of those poses? With less clothing, preferably," again, that smile on his lips made Ally's heart skip a beat.

She didn't expect him to come up with such a reply, nearly cornering the young woman. Her cheeks burned red, and she averted her eyes, trying to avoid his lustful gaze traveling all over her body. "Sorry, Mister, I work only on my business hours and it seems that the time just passed by them. Sorry, not sorry," Ally frowned at how childish she sounded. How did she expect for him to take her seriously if she couldn't come up with a decent comeback whenever the damn man smiled. He took her breath away, and at times as such- she hated it.

Darius straightened his body, leaned back his head, and laughed. He couldn't recall the last time when someone managed to amuse him as much as the Princess did. If he thought of it- nobody was worth a single hair on her head since she did everything better. Ally knew how to push him over the edge without trying; she knew how to make him smile and laugh. The woman was everything he ever dreamt about- a blessing and a curse at the same time. *"And hot as fuck, don't forget hot,"* Darius thought to himself as his eyes, once again, traveled all over her body. If there was one thing he kept more focused on- it was her face, because Lord was she beautiful.

"Jokes aside, why are you on the floor? The bed seemed to be rather comfortable, isn't it up to your likings?" Darius sounded genuinely concerned, wondering if his mate didn't like being in the room. What if she started feeling regret for what they did? The male could feel the fire building up in him; the thought of her leaving made his blood boil. Darius was sure of one thing- he didn't waste thousands of years waiting for his beloved just to lose her that easily. Ally can have her freedom, but everything would have limits.

"Testing the gravity," Ally snapped back, getting back on her feet. The young woman dusted the dirt off her towel, silently wondering when was the last time when someone bothered to clean up around there. "And if you're wondering if I have some conclusions, I do- the gravity works pretty damn well around here. Surprising, isn't it? I must write it down in my science research textbooks. Can't forget even a tiny detail." She smiled sarcastically, looking up at Darius and brushing past him, wondering if any of her clothes still could be in a somewhat decent state. The Princess didn't like the fact that Darius simply tore all of her clothes apart yet handled his with care. What was she supposed to wear now?

As the young woman tried to make her way towards the bathroom, her mate rushed in front of her, blocking her way inside.

"Move, Darius; I'm not in the mood to keep on arguing," Ally snapped, trying to push him aside. The male didn't move even an inch, standing like a brick wall, separating her from her main goal.

"Are we arguing now, kitten?" He raised an eyebrow, emphasizing the pet name Ally hated so much. She was a part wolf, closer to a dog than a cat, yet he kept calling her one. The fact alone pissed off the young woman beyond any known limits.

"First of all- I am not a fucking cat! I am a wolf; you can call me a bitch, and that would be closer to the truth than an animal that shits in the sandbox! Second- yes, you're just way too arrogant to notice how damn annoyed I am, how I keep talking to you using only fucking sarcastic remarks. I had enough of you today; let me go to the bathroom and go back to wherever you came from!" Ally screamed in his face, her cheeks burning even brighter. How couldn't he notice the hints she gave out that easily? Or was it his damn ignorance working to a full hundred percent, making him ignore her attempts to push him away? Darius left her when he got what he wanted; why would he come back and act as if he cares what's on her mind?

"You do remind me of a kitten, feisty one, just as I prefer my women. You can keep on throwing that sarcasm at me, but that won't lead you further than my lap, trust me." He leaned to her ear, whispering the words. Ally had no idea what Darius was trying to do or imply on, but the words he spoke did make her knees go weak. Whatever his hidden intention was- it oddly aroused the young woman.

"I am not a fucking cat, end of discussion. And I won't sit on your lap, pervert!" Ally raised her palm, about to slap Darius. He did deserve a good slap across his face since the male was arrogant enough to come uninvited after she managed to calm down. His arrival only pissed her off even more.

Darius caught her wrist with ease, holding her hand above her head. Ally didn't give up, she tried to slap him again, using her other palm, but Darius once again caught on her wrist, repeating the same actions. The grin on his lips meant only one thing- Ally got herself in deep trouble. "As you say, kitten. Now, let me point out how fucking hot you are when you get angry; it's insane. I can't get enough of it; please don't mind me and keep on raging; it fucking turns me on like an animal. I never invited you to sit on my lap; you'd be bent over my knee, enjoying a little spanking since you cannot understand who holds the dominance in this relationship we share. Now, let's talk about your aggressive behavior," Darius smirked, trapping both of her wrists in one hand. The male tugged on the towel that hid Ally's nude body and dropped the piece of fabric next to her feet. His eyes greedily took in her curves, stopping on her slender legs a little longer. He leaned in, gently kissing Ally's neck as he spoke in between the kisses: "Now, I could let you out without any punishment, since you're still learning, but," he nibbled on her mark, earning a loud, needy moan from the young woman. "But, since you tried to slap your daddy, I can't let you get away without meeting the consequences, kitten." He smirked against her skin, enjoying how the young woman's body stiffened as soon as he referred to himself as daddy. Darius suspected that even though Ally was inexperienced- she just had to have at least a couple of kinks they shared since they are mates- it would make perfect sense.

For a few seconds, he kept quiet, waiting for her answer. Ally bit down on her lip, once again refusing to moan and attempting to keep quiet. She knew what he was doing, and she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of an answer. Darius chuckled, facing Ally and looking in her eyes. "Every time I see you, I want to do the worst things imaginable. All of my fantasies are about you, and now, since I got the taste of it- some are about your body. Not going to lie; most of them are. I want you in the most unromantic ways possible," the male groaned, crashing his lips against hers.

Ally didn't defy the kiss; instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled the male closer. She didn't notice how he let go of her wrists, and the young woman held her hands above her head willingly. Whenever Darius was around- Ally melted, ultimately giving in to his dominance.

"Bed," Darius growled against her lips, demanding for Ally to walk backward, towards the bed. She shook her head while still kissing him, refusing to follow his demands before she'd know why he left her.

"I said bed. Now. Don't make me repeat myself, kitten," the male broke their kiss, locking his eyes with hers. Ally noticed the dangerous, predatory look crossing his eyes yet ignored it.

"I need answers first!" She crossed her arms in front of her chest, demanding for him to give in this time. She would lie if she tried to say that his demanding nature and rough kisses didn't turn her on. They did, more than did; Ally knew that her sex was dripping in juices but decided to push her thighs together, trying to hide the fact.

"We can argue after I get the taste, don't test my patience. I want you on that fucking bed right now, legs spread wide, exposing what is mine!" Darius growled, stepping closer to Ally. She didn't register how she followed his demands in an instant. The young woman would feel so ashamed to do whatever he said on any other occasion, but this time excitement grew in her. Ally got to the bed, laid on her back in the center of it, and spread her legs open, watching her mate approaching her.

A look of hunger crossed his face again; the male's eyes focused on her pussy, dripping in need. Ally placed hands over her breasts, hiding the exposed nipples. She still felt somewhat shy around him, especially with that look in his eyes. Darius noticed her action, nearly jumped on her, his large body hovering over the young woman. He ripped her hands away from her breasts and stared down at them, licking his lips as he did. Darius took his time, drooling over her exposed body, yet his hands didn't touch her, making the young woman burn in need.

The male faced her, placing two fingers on her bottom lip. Ally knew what he was doing, so she slightly opened her mouth and smiled as those fingers pressed against her tongue once again. This time, as she sucked on them, the young woman made sure to leave more of her saliva over his fingers. He withdrew the fingers from her mouth and gently traced them over her swollen nipple. Ally gasped, wide-eyed- his action was unexpected; she thought that he would play with her pussy the same as he did for the first time. "Don't try to hide. I don't give two shits if you're shy or you don't like something about your body, kitten. For me, it's perfect, Godly, fucking amazing. Gain three hundred pounds for all I care, you'll still be the ultimate perfection in my eyes, and I will keep fucking you like a hungry animal whenever I get the fucking chance. Do you want to go out on a dinner date? Great, that's exciting sex in the restrooms. Do you want to visit your friends? Amazing, we will occupy any of free bedrooms and fuck until we fall, making your friends jealous of what we have. You call it, I'm all in- whatever, however, whenever. But, if you'll keep hiding your body from me- I won't touch you." Darius raised his fingers away from her nipple, making the Princess whine in loss of the contact. "I want to see your breasts, your body overall- you are mine, Ally, the same as I am yours. Just say the words, and I'll drop anything I'm wearing in the middle of a damn crowd if you want to." Darius smirked, winking at her surprised facial expression.

Ally opened her mouth and closed it, unable to push any words over her lips. Her action amused Darius; the male sat between her legs and took off his shirt, once again making the young woman mute. Her thoughts raced, heart rate fastened- whatever he was up to, it excited Ally more than she would admit. "Now- dessert time," Darius chuckled, burying his head between her legs. His tongue assaulted her clit, earning a high pitched moan from the Princess.

If too soon was an action- it would be the damned thing Darius did to Ally. He increased the distance between her sex and his mouth, gently blowing his hot breath on her heated pussy. "See, now I know that there is at least one thing I can do to win that beautiful voice of yours back," he announced, teasing the young woman. Ally groaned, lifted herself a little, grabbed his hair, and brought his lips back on her sex. Darius growled against her folds, shamelessly showing off how much the male enjoyed her action. His tongue slid over her slit, finding her entrance and stopping there. The young woman was about to groan in irritation when he thrust his tongue into her, making Ally yelp and moan at the same time. She let go of his hair and fell back into the mattress, grabbing onto the bed sheets. The man was an animal, actually fucking her with his tongue alone. The Princess was sure that this time he would push her over the edge within seconds, that is- if he didn't stop again.

"Come on!" Ally growled out in protest.

"Aww, poor baby, can't wait to get some of this?" Darius grinned, motioning at his body. The male got off of the bed and slowly undid his belt. Ally watched his actions, eagerly nodding her head.

"You can have it all, but you'll have to earn it first." His voice became deep and stern. Ally instantly thought that he wanted her to suck him off, forgetting that Darius could hear her thoughts now. The male spoke up before she moved a muscle: "I don't want a blow job, kitten. I want you to say something first."

"Please?" Ally looked at her mate with the most innocent puppy dog eyes; the view nearly made him melt. But it wasn't quite what he had on his mind.

"No, all you have to do is say- sorry daddy, I won't act like a brat anymore," Darius opened the button of his jeans, holding the zipper between his fingers, waiting for Ally to comply.

"Why would I? It's weird. Why would I call you a daddy, isn't your name enough?" She raised an eyebrow, wondering how much more the male would torture her. The young woman was so close to her climax just now, and Darius had to keep her away from the blissful sensations.

"Let's say that's a certain kink of mine. You don't have to refer to me as daddy in public, but you have to in the bedroom," He winked, opening the zipper and exposing his erection, pressed against his boxers. Ally could see the tip of his cock above the upper elastic of the boxers.

She licked her lips, sighed, and met his eyes once again. "I'm sorry, daddy, I'll stop acting like a brat from now on. Will you forgive me? Please, daddy?"

The Princess didn't expect his reaction to be as intense as it was. The male dropped his pants and boxers to his ankles, grabbed her legs, and pulled her body to the edge of the bed. He lifted one of her legs up against his chest, wrapping the other around his hips. Without any warnings, Darius slammed his cock into her, groaning as soon he filled her up. Ally screamed in surprise; the feeling of pain mixed with the most intense pleasure overtook his senses.

"Ready, kitten?" Darius questioned her, making sure that he won't hurt his mate if he proceeds to thrust his member into her. The young woman might be sore from the intense love making they had less than an hour ago, and now she wanted more. They wanted more, both unable to hold their hands off each other.

"Fuck me, daddy!" Ally hissed, getting used to the word he demanded her to use. For some reason, it didn't sound like addressing a father figure; she did enjoy the slight smirk on his face and the way her voice sounded as she used the particular word. She might have the same kink as he did because the pet name aroused and excited her more than she imagined.

"That's my girl!" Darius growled, withdrawing his cock and slamming it back in again. He couldn't hold himself back anymore, the male wanted to be gentle at first, but even his precious little mate did seem to enjoy his enough side more. He kept slamming his member into her, adding a little more force with each thrust. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of their skin colliding, the deep pants and moans mixed together, echoing against the ancient walls. Ally clenched the sheets, nearly ripping holes in them, screaming in pleasure. The young woman closed her eyes, giving in to the feeling building in her core. Just a little more, a few thrusts, and she would cum all over his cock.

"Say that out loud," Darius demanded. She shivered in pleasure, loving the dominant control freak he was in bed. The male managed to read her thoughts even while he fucked her; wasn't that called multitasking?

"Just a little more, don't stop, please, I'm about to cum," Ally cried out, arching her back. Darius let go of her leg, wrapping it around his hip and hovering over Ally. The male slammed his cock in her with newfound force, his lips attacking the mark on her neck. His actions were enough for Ally to reach her climax; she screamed out his name, her legs shaking violently. Darius came seconds after her, once again- filling her fully.
It wasn't his primary intention, yet there wasn't a way to avoid consequences anyway; both of them were fucked. And both were to blame.

Carefully, he withdrew his still erected member from her and kissed the tip of her nose. As Ally tried to regain her breathing, Darius kicked his pants off and headed for the bathroom. He returned with a damp piece of fabric, first cleaning her face, then tracing it over the young woman's body. The male tried to be extra careful around her pussy- he knew that if she wasn't sore before, now, he was the blame that she would be. Darius wrapped her naked form in the bedsheets and headed for the bathroom again. Quickly, after getting cleaned up, the male returned to bed, sliding under the sheets next to his mate. Finally, he could pull her in and hold as close as he wanted since the day they met for the first time.

"Darius?" Ally whispered against his chest, sounding like an adorable little thing, about to fall asleep.

"What is it, my love? You should rest," he smiled, silently thinking about the morning when he would wake up with Ally still in his arms.

"I will, but why did you leave? And please don't lie, I promise I won't freak out no matter what it is." She yawned, throwing her hand over his neck, getting more comfortable against his body before she fell asleep.

"I freaked out. I don't want to disappoint you or end in a position where the only emotion you have for me is hatred. When we mated, I didn't expect you to mark me and complete the process independently. I didn't think that you ever would, honestly. Since you were under the influence of heat, my body reacts differently to your mark. If we had sex and you decided to bite down my neck without being in heat- it would be a different scenario. It's a thing you probably didn't know, but marking during heat leads to pregnancy nine times out of ten. You probably want to know what's the difference- there is sex mates are having and full mating with knotting. We had the other type; when you bit me, I came nearly instantly, inside." Darius signed. Ally wasn't asleep; the woman just kept quiet, waiting if there would be anything more he had to say. "As the guys these days say- I busted a nut or whatever, meaning that I might have gotten you pregnant as soon as you marked me."

"So you're sad that I might be pregnant? That's the reason why you left?" Ally asked, trying to understand the real reason. She did her best to sound emotionless, at least until he told her everything.

"Not sad. I can't tell you how happy I'd feel if you'd give birth to our child. But, you repeated multiple times how you don't want one yet, and I feel like I let you down. I can't show off happiness either, since this might make you feel upset or angry at me. I can't be happy about the possibility, which most likely is a damn reality if you don't feel the same. I want to share the moment with you, not be the selfish asshole who got his mate pregnant against her will." Darius tightened the hold against her body, fearing that Ally might try to break out of it and leave him in the bed alone. She didn't move much, aside from drawing circles on his chest with her pointer finger.

"So we are going to be parents soon? Cool, I want a girl. You better give me a girl."