تسجيل الدخولPOV: AIRYS
Daimon made it very clear what it meant to want me. His hunger for me was satisfied over and over again that early morning. Brutal. Wild. Completely his. He took me in ways I didn’t even know were possible, as if every thrust was an urgent need to prove—to me and to the world—that I was his. That nothing and no one else mattered.
He made me explode so many times that my body could no longer keep up. My muscles trembled, my moans came ou
POV: DAIMON“She is completely ours.” Fenrir growled in my mind, his tone deep and satisfied, dragged with a predatory purr after a successful hunt. We watched her sleeping, exhausted, her body surrendered after we had taken everything from her. More than once. More than her body could handle, and yet she had still given us more.“We could take her again.” He added, hungry and impatient. “She’s still warm. Still pulsing for us.”Brushing a strand of hair from her face, I tucked it behind her ear. My fingers grazed her warm, sensitive skin. A shiver ran down my arm. Her touch always set me on fire from the inside out. Even now, motionless and sleepy, she seemed to mold herself to me.“We don’t want to hurt her. Or break her.” I answered silently, my gaze fixed on that serene face. “The human is still fragile.”“Is she really?” Fenrir whispered in a low, dangerous ton
POV: AIRYS“It’s the first time we don’t thirst for killing. Just… for protecting. There’s something about you, little human, that makes a beast like me crave something beyond hatred.” Daimon whispered hoarsely, his voice so close to my ear that I felt every word vibrate against my sensitive skin, sending shivers down my spine.I closed my eyes, trembling against the hot breath that brushed my ear and made my whole body tingle. His scent… that woody, masculine, raw, and dominating aroma… wrapped around me like an addiction.“And what do you want to feel with me?” My voice came out lower than I intended, taken by that damn effect only he could cause. I opened my eyes slowly, meeting his. Intense. Wild.He tensed. I knew it. He felt it. My scent had changed. And he loved it.His lips brushed my ear. His fangs… provocative. The tip touched my skin, and I gasped, shivering.&l
POV: AIRYSBut of course, he never made it easy.His eyes devoured me, and a shiver ran down my spine as I felt his hands slide slowly up my arms, as if he wanted to feel every inch of my skin. One stopped at the base of my neck, gripping firmly. The other dug into my hip, pulling me forward hard so I could feel exactly how awake he was—hard, throbbing, and wild beneath the thin blanket that separated us. I bit my lip hard, letting out a small moan when he squeezed my hip and tugged my hair with calculated brutality.I sighed loudly, trembling against him.“Oh, no, Alpha…” My voice came out dragged, heavy with desire but sarcastic. “As much as I really like this… really, really like it…” I growled softly, rolling my hips against his just to provoke him more. “I want answers. You’re not going to distract me like that.”He growled, clearly impatient with my stubbornness. The sound r
POV: AIRYSDaimon made it very clear what it meant to want me. His hunger for me was satisfied over and over again that early morning. Brutal. Wild. Completely his. He took me in ways I didn’t even know were possible, as if every thrust was an urgent need to prove—to me and to the world—that I was his. That nothing and no one else mattered.He made me explode so many times that my body could no longer keep up. My muscles trembled, my moans came out dragged and muffled, while exhaustion hit me hard. With every new orgasm, he seemed even more insatiable, more ferocious, and more determined to leave no doubt about our bond.When my body finally gave in completely—limp, breathless, sweaty, and surrendered—he took me in his arms with unexpected care. He cleaned me patiently, wrapped me in the soft blanket, and carried me over to the fireplace, where the warmth of the flames contrasted with the cold of the earl
POV: AIRYSHis lips claimed mine in a voracious, urgent, demanding kiss. A kiss that completely disarmed me. At the same time his mouth took possession of me, his cock brushed against my entrance—hot, throbbing, and ready. He lifted me with raw strength and total control over my body, positioning me with brutal precision before he began to invade me.Slowly. Inch by inch.I dug my nails into his shoulders, panting loudly, trembling as my entire body pulsed, struggling to take every part of him. He was thick. Deep. Too intense. Each inch forward made my back arch and stole the air from my lungs.Daimon released a muffled curse, followed by a low, guttural growl that vibrated against my skin.“So tight… my Airys.” He whispered, his deep voice scraping across my soul as he sank deeper, shuddering until he was buried completely inside me.I moaned loud
POV: AIRYSI tilted my head back, resting it against his firm chest, panting loudly as I looked into his predatory eyes over my shoulder. They were dark and hungry. He looked at me as if I were the ultimate prize. As if I were already his.I gave a crooked smile. I had never been touched or looked at with so much possession. With so much dirty reverence.Without giving me time to think, Daimon turned me around, lifted me as if I weighed nothing, pressed my body against his, and pinned me to the cold wall. The contrast between the icy concrete and the heat of his body was delicious torture.His hand moved up and gripped my thigh hard, spreading me open for him and pulling me closer. I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my entrance, threatening, teasing.And then he kissed me.But not like before.This time it was slower. Hotter. Deeper. Hi







