66. Confess your lust.

"Do you trust me?" His eyes met Ally's, full of determination. The young woman couldn't catch what he meant by the question, yet she slowly nodded her head. Darius got out of the bed and stood up, torturously slowly taking off his t-shirt. Her eyes greedily followed each muscle on his torso; unknowingly, she bit onto her lower lip. When the male tossed the piece of fabric aside, Ally's breath hitched.

"So, do you?" Darius asked again, his voice becoming lower, body tensing. Ally couldn't stop staring at the Godly male in front of her. His hands distracted her more than anything ever had. The Princess knew that her mate teased her intentionally- Darius placed his hands on his shoulders, slowly tracing them over his chest, down to his abs. When the hands stopped on the belt- Ally finally looked up, meeting his lustful gaze.

"I trust you," the young woman whispered, her body burning in need. Darius made her feel so many different things, and so much more were still foreign for the young woman. The need for him, his body pressed against her, skin-to-skin contact, and so much more was something completely new. Just a few days ago, Ally was a virgin, now spending nearly all of her time with a man by her side- burning in desire whenever his eyes landed on her body. The young woman couldn't get over all those things she felt, especially when Darius made her feel like a nympho, like the most desired woman alive.

"Take off your clothes," Darius demanded in a mere whisper. Her body shivered- his voice alone did wonders to the young woman. The deadly sin had a way to request something in the sexiest manner ever, and Ally wouldn't think about defying his commands at such times. Her eyes, once again, followed down to his toned body, wondering if he would ever take off more, or was it a way Darius decided to play with her desire.

The young woman crawled out of bed, her movements slow and cautious. Ally stood right in front of him, looking up to keep eye contact. She did her best to undress as slow as Darius did, despite the weird feeling. Her mate could undress like an animal- tearing his clothes in pieces or do it painfully slowly, yet his actions always seemed sexy. Ally feared that she looked like a fool while trying to mimic him. Her doubts faded when Darius smirked, his eyes following the clothes Ally threw on the floor. Her body burned in desire and need; her heart started to beat so violently- for a moment, Ally feared that it might break her rib cage and escape her body.

Darius stepped closer to the shaking woman and leaned in. His lips just inches away from her ear, the male's hot breath tickling her delicate skin. "Get on your knees," he whispered.

Ally let out a shaky breath yet gladly followed his command. Darius seemed to act like a completely unknown person for her- his movements were slow, voice quiet and low, and demands didn't sound like demands at all. He gave Ally a chance to defy him if the woman wouldn't like to do anything that he had in mind. The Princess, on the other hand, didn't seem to mind at all- the new approach was the most sensual thing she had ever gone through. They haven't had an actual psychical contact, but for some reason, her body functionated as if it was stuck in a state of euphoria. The young woman got on her knees, supporting herself by placing her hands on her thighs. She looked up, meeting her mate's eyes once again, but this time she could read so many more emotions of his. Darius didn't look at her with pure lust- the male felt proudness for some reason, on top of everything- Ally could notice some sort of adoration.

The male cupped her cheek, running his thumb along her plump lips. "Now, confess your lust," he grinned, using the other hand to run his fingers through her hair.

Ally nodded her head, licking her lips on instinct. The young woman placed her hands against his chest and slowly slid them down to his toned stomach. A sleek smile crept on her lips- the way his body reacted to her touch was the biggest compliment the young woman could receive. Her hands traveled down to his belt, tugging on it teasingly. She undid the belt and opened it, leaning in and biting onto the waistline of his jeans. A low growl formed in his chest, sending yet another wave of shivers down her spine. The male played the most daring game possible, and Ally wasn't afraid to play by his rules. She unzipped his pants and slid her hands back up to the waistline, taking her time. The young woman didn't want to rush anything despite how her body craved a taste of his. Both of them enjoyed a new level of intimacy, teasing, and playing with each other. She slid his pants down, her eyes focused on the bulge pressed against the male's boxers. The Princess placed a palm over it, grinning at the shaky breath Darius let escape his lips. The room was silent, letting both lovers enjoy every other sound they let escape their parted lips. For once, for a change, it wasn't filled with heavy panting and loud moaning.

"I'll make you feel like you're the one." The Princess whispered, teasingly leading her finger over his lower abdomen. The young woman could feel how easily she got carried away with her teasing ways- she couldn't resist herself, the way he kept hissing and cursing under his breath made her desire for more. Before Darius could snatch her wrist and stop the teasing, Ally hooked her finger by the waistline of his boxers and slid the piece of clothing lower. Her eyes set on the male's hip, almost instantly starting to psychically drool over every little detail of his body. Ally was convinced that her mate was built by the Greek gods.
She stroked his erection, looking up at her mate. Darius didn't let his eyes leave her, watching, observing whatever the young woman would do. She was a fast learner, especially with his flirtatious and teasing ways.
Ally wrapped her fingers around his erection, letting out a shaky breath before opening her mouth. The woman's tongue barely touched the tip of his cock, but his reaction was priceless- Darius moaned out loud: "Fuck!"

Ally moved her hand down his length as slow as she could, her lips wrapping around the tip of it. As if on purpose, she moved her head as slowly as never, sucking her cheeks in. Her hand didn't let go of the male's cock, keeping the torturous pace. The deeper she took him in, the more Darius struggled to fight the urge to grab her, throw her on the bed and take without warning. She seemed to enjoy herself more than usual, too focused on her actions to spare a glance at the struggling male.

"Fuck, you're great at this, but that is enough," Darius hissed, trying to avoid reaching rushed orgasm and filling her mouth. The male knew better than anyone else could- how new to the sexual life Ally was, and there were quite a few things he wouldn't do unless she asked him to- one of those being making her swallow as he comes.

Ally moved her head aside, her lips nowhere close to his erection, yet her hand still moving along his length. "Beg me to stop," she whispered, licking her lips and attempting to get back to pleasuring her mate. She had no idea what she actually did to him- the sweet torture was becoming a little too much for the deadly sin.

Darius quickly leaned down, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling the Princess back to her feet. His hold around her tightened while the other hand slid over her side. The male smirked at her surprised facial expression. Darius gently grabbed on her neck, tilting her head aside, tracing his fingers into her hair. The male grabbed a fistful of her hair and tugged on it gently, holding the Princess under his control. He leaned in, tracing his lips along her skin, yet avoiding an actual contact. Ally did her best to tease him, to do anything to have control over him, but now it was his turn to take it back. "I'll show you things you've never done," the male whispered against her skin. The Princess panted; she could feel how her chest kept rising and falling against his, her breath shaking. Ally had no idea that she could ever feel as she did now; her need for his touch grew with each word the male said, yet she enjoyed the time he took. The young woman had no idea that her primal mate could be able to touch her so gently and send her to the tops of sensations without having actual sex. She melted under his touch, patiently waiting for whatever was coming her way.

Slowly, Darius slid his hands down to her ass, grabbing on it and lifting the Princess on his arms. The male walked around the bed and carried her towards the balcony, opening the door with ease. Ally's nude body shivered in his arms as soon as her skin came in contact with the chilly air outside the temple. Her eyes left the male's face, focusing on the bright full moon shining upon them, illuminating their surroundings.
"The way you look at it... at the moon... that's the same way I keep looking at you, and I doubt that anything could change that. To me, you are more important than the moon is for any shifter alive. Just the same as that bright fucker illuminates the way for ones who wander at the nights- you light up my darkness. Don't forget this. Ever," Darius whispered, laying Ally on the comfortable-looking sofa. The young woman never bothered to explore the temple or even take a look at the balcony. The Princess couldn't hide the surprise she felt- the balcony had been set up like a separate room, one you would want to stay in forever.

Darius hovered over her, holding his weight up on his elbows. The male didn't smile; his face became rock-solid, the same as whenever he spoke about something extremely important. Ally stared into his eyes, silently wondering how she got so lucky; soon enough, his words echoed in her mind, nearly making the young woman cry. The Princess never had an actual idea of how much words could move a person, yet her mate always found the right ones to make her fall in love with him even more. Darius wasn't the type of man who would keep on repeating how he loved her- his actions spoke louder than words. And if he felt like reminding his mate about the feelings- the deadly sin would always find a unique way to put them in words. The young woman smiled and cupped his cheek, tears slowly filling her eyes. It seemed a little banal for her to keep on acting as if her emotions led her all of the time, but with a loving mate by her side- it didn't matter.

Darius didn't ask any questions, he knew that the words he spoke moved his mate, and sometimes it was better to let her be. Instead of calming her down with another heated discussion, the male decided to show her how much he felt for her. He lowered himself, his lips coming in contact with the sensitive skin of her neck. Ally hissed in surprise, her back arching on instinct. The male traced his kisses down to her mark, his tongue barely touching the skin. The Princess threw her arms around his neck, pulling the male's body against hers, leaving no space between their skin. Darius smiled against her mark, gently nibbling on it, well aware of the sensations his mate would feel. Ally's nails dug into the skin of his back, yet this time the young woman did her best to be gentle.

His lips moved up her neck, along her jawline, finally- meeting her lips. The kiss started slowly, but unlike other times, it wasn't filled with raw need and passion alone. The male's lips were gentle, movements slow and unrushed- Ally noticed the difference between a kiss from a lover and a kiss that said more than a thousand words. She ground her body against his length, teasing the male, unable to wait any longer.

"Impatient little thing," Darius smiled against her lip, gently biting onto her lower lip. Ally gasped in surprise, not expecting him to use teeth and letting the male use the opportunity to thrust his tongue into her mouth. Darius took his time, exploring and taking in the sweet taste of his mate, their tongues dancing in perfect sync- no trace from the games of dominance. Tonight they were true mates, not lovers alone. The male began moving his hips, the movements as slow and torturous as never. Each time when he moved, Ally hoped that he would get tired from teasing her and finally claim what was his. Darius broke their kiss, raising himself a little above her: "Patience, love."

He kept grinding his erection between her legs, not planning to enter her anytime soon. The male observed her face, enjoying the sparks of lust dancing in her eyes and the half parted lips. Each breath leaving her body shook, making the deadly sin more excited than the one before. Both of them had a unique kind of power over each other, and the male loved watching how his mate craved for more.

"You're all mine," Darius smirked, finally giving in to the desire himself and slowly sliding his length into her. Ally grabbed his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin and leaning her head back.

The young woman had no idea that sex might feel so different depending on the pace they chose. Usually, both had a rough, a little animalistic sex, but this time felt like none before. Darius made her feel as if she was on cloud nine even before sliding himself into her, but now- she knew what true bliss felt like. Ally wouldn't complain if the male wouldn't keep on going; the sensations she felt overwhelmed the young woman.

"I am yours," the Princess whispered as soon as she regained her senses. She knew that Darius was waiting for her to repeat his words, confessing the truth behind them. But she knew, for sure, that she couldn't be able to be with another man, not after she met Darius. If the sin decided to leave her side- she wouldn't look for anyone new. No one could ever replace Darius or even come close to him. To Ally, he was everything and more, pure perfection in a body of a vile monster- a hot, vile monster, at that.

The male started moving his hips, his movements unrushed and tender. This was a new side of Darius that Ally would still need to get to know. She didn't think much- whatever he did, the young woman loved him. The night would be another bright example of why Ally would fight for their love and future. Darius withdrew his erection and slid it back in just as torturously slow as he did before. For some reason, the young woman expected that he would get back to their usual pace, but he never did. The male kept caressing her skin, tracing gentle kisses over her breasts, neck, and lips. Every movement, every touch, was filled with love and genuine affection. Darius kept whispering sweet nothings here and there, reminding the Princess how beautiful she was and how lucky he was to have her by his side. The night seemed magical- they made love on an open balcony, under the moonlight, putting all of their emotions and feelings into the intimacy. By the time when Ally felt the closeness of her climax, the young woman was breathless. Her eyes nearly rolled back in the sockets and got stuck there. Darius did everything to prolong the state of euphoria, making Ally reach the most intense orgasm she ever did. The young woman didn't scream out his name, as she usually did; she was breathless, barely able to whisper. Ally clenched on his body, their lips molding together as they shared the intense feeling of ecstasy.

Breathless, sweaty, but grinning, Darius withdrew his erection from her and rolled on the side, pulling the Princess into a protective hug. The male kept leaving butterfly kisses over her flushed skin, gently caressing her waist. "You were amazing," the male praised his mate, still struggling to talk. Who would have known that both of them would end breathless after making love instead of fucking like primal animals?

"Did we just make love? Is this what you meant back then when you said you'd show me how it is? If I'm right, can we do it more often? I love it when you get a little carried away, a bit rougher, but this was one of a kind. I had no idea I could feel such things, nor did I know how sensitive certain parts of my body could actually be." Ally breathed out, nearly mixing every word, leaving her lips, in one sentence. She couldn't get over the way Darius made her feel, the way he guided her, and showed off the love he felt for her. The fact that he laid next to the young woman, still comforting her and saying all those beautiful things, was quite surprising. Everyone kept telling her how this man wouldn't be able to make her happy, yet Darius made her feel as if the whole world stopped, and there were just two of them.

"Yes, and yes. I'm more than willing to repeat the same thing every night for as long as you fall asleep and wake up in my arms," the male chuckled, getting up from the sofa and leaning over Ally. He slid his hands under her and lifted the Princess, carrying her back to the bedroom bridal style. "I can't let you fall asleep outside, though. Making love under the moonlight isn't the same thing as sleeping under it, nude. I won't let the love of my life feel cold or uncomfortable. Now," Darius pressed his lips against her forehead. "Now, close your eyes and rest; I will hold you through the night." He laid Ally down on the bed and got next to her. The male pulled sheets over her petite body and wrapped his arms around her waist, sighing in content.

"I love you," Ally whispered, smiling like the happiest woman alive, closing her eyes and giving in to tiredness. In his arms she felt safe, happiness oozing from the young woman- she would wake up next to the man she loves. Next to the man, who had given her the greatest gift one could receive- their own family.