I’d faced rogues. I’d fought battles. I’d stared down Alphas twice my size.
Nothing had ever scared me as much as this.
Because this wasn’t about winning. This was about worship. About giving her everything.
Her hands twitched where I’d pinned them, her body arching. “Darian,” she whispered, breathless, needy. “Please.”
And f**k me, how could I deny her?
I lowered my head, my lips brushing over her inner thigh, just to hear her gasp. I kissed a path closer, tasting her skin, her salt, her sweetness.
“Darian,” she begged, hips jerking. “Stop teasing.”
I grinned against her skin. “Patience, Angel.”
But my own patience snapped the second my tongue flicked over her c**t.
Her whole body convulsed. A strangled cry ripped from her throat, and her legs clamped around my head so tight I al
