My Alphas' Dark Desires novel Chapter 224

Chapter 224: I Shattered

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Chapter 224

~Valerie’s POV~

The sound that escaped my throat was enough to make Dristan chuckle as he left a trail of kisses from my clit to my inner thigh.

"You’re beautiful."

"Drist-an..." I shuddered, ignoring the way my body protested at the pleasure, wanting to run away, but his hands held me in place as he ensured I was staring right at him.

His blue eyes were mesmerizing, his lips so close to mine that I could feel his breath and taste his lips on my clit.

"You’re beautiful, Valerie. Every inch of you is. I love your body, Valerie, and I want to worship it forever. Will you let me?"

I stared up into his eyes and nodded slowly, but Dristan’s gaze drifted elsewhere on my body, drinking in the sight before him as though he had been so dazed with kissing me, he forgot himself.

His eyes held warmth, love, hunger, desire, and pure passion in them.

"Yes. Yes, please."

Dristan smirked. "I will, but for now, I need to bring you so much pleasure and adore you in ways no man living could ever do."

I looked down at my lap and bit my lip, already anticipating what this night held for me—us.

Dristan chuckled when his gaze locked on my lip between my teeth. "Relax, because first, we need to get you off."

I held my breath in anticipation of his promise.

Dristan didn’t rush. His lips ghosted over my stomach, warm and reverent, like he wasn’t just touching me—he was worshipping.

My skin trembled under every press, every slow, careful kiss as he moved upward, not downward as I’d expected.

Instead, he paused just beneath my ribs, letting his breath linger and his eyes flicked up to meet mine.

"You’re shaking," he murmured, the pad of his thumb gliding along the edge of my waist.

"I’m fine," I managed. But my voice betrayed me—it was too soft, too breathless.

He moved again, this time kissing his way up toward my chest. His hand slid behind my back, lifting me gently as his mouth brushed along my sternum, each kiss a silent vow.

Then lower to the swell of one breast, his lips trailing slow circles before finding the tip.

I gasped when he took it into his mouth.

It wasn’t rushed, like it had been before that Saturday night. It was agonizingly slow and tender like he was tasting more than skin, like he was memorising me.

I arched beneath him without realizing it. My hands flew to his shoulders, digging in slightly as the sensation stole my breath.

Dristan sucked once, then let go, only to shift and lavish attention on the other side, giving it the same reverence.

A whimper escaped me. Gods.

"Dristan..."

"Shh," he breathed against me, and I could feel the smile in his voice. "I’m not done yet."

I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. Every brush of his mouth, every graze of his teeth over my nipples sent a bolt of warmth through my core.

My thighs clenched, desperate and wet—embarrassingly so.

His hand slowly slid down my side, then under my thigh, guiding it to hook around his waist. The shift in position left me open, exposed, and aching.

His chuckle was sinful. "Not yet. I want you to feel everything." frёewebηovel.cѳm

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