Chapter 146: Orion and Sophia IV

"What are you doing?" Orion asked her.

"Isn’t it obvious?" She asked him.

Orion shook his head. "Not really." He admitted.

She sighed like he was the dumbest person she had ever met in her life. "You are still injured so I’m going to take control so you don’t strain yourself." She told him.

Did Orion like the gesture, the thought behind it? Yes, yes he did but did he feel like she could pull it off? He doubted that especially because he knew just how clumsy Sophia could be.

"You’re sure you want to do this?" He asked her.

She gave him a nod then narrowed her eyes in suspicion. "You feel like I can’t do it." She told him.

"I doubt that you can." He said truthfully.

"Just because I don’t have much experience like you do doesn’t mean I can’t do it." She told him.

"That’s not why I doubt you, the reason I do so is because I know your penchant for mistakes. I’m scared you’d hurt both of us especially with how inexperienced you are." He told her.

She glared at him and as if his words were a challenge, she guided him into her pussy, she wasn’t smooth and she made a mistake the first two times but later got it and gave Orion a smug smile which turned tight immediately his cock was inside her.

She released a breath and Orion seeing how her face was tight, flipped them over, she didn’t even have the energy to protest.

"It’s okay." Orion raised gently. "Don’t force it, shorty, take a deep breath."

"You feel...it’s too big." She gasped out.

"I know...I’m sorry?"

She laughed lightly. "You don’t mean that."

"No, I do. Especially if I’m hurting you." He told her.

"You’re not. Just...give me time to adjust to it." She told him.

Orion nodded. His gaze trainer on her face which was still tight and he moved solely with instinct, and placed a kiss between her brows, she sighed from it and he continued, moving it down to the tip of her nose then moving to her neck where his tongue played with the pulsing vein.

He was still doing that when she moved against him, her hands moving to his back as she took an earlobe in her mouth, biting it lightly.

Orion took that as his cue. He moved slowly and she gasped from the movement as her grip tightened in him. She released his earlobe and gave him one of those sounds that sent a signal through his cock.

He continued moving slowly and with time, she matched his movements.

"Faster... please."

It was like the words released something that had been screwed tight in Orion’s brain. He lost all reasoning then as he began to move like a man possessed and Sophia met him halfway. She was filled with an intense need to have him, all of him.

Orion grunted as he moved and she moaned deeply from the pleasure she was feeling.

Noctis, Orion’s wolf spirit was in bliss. This was something or rather someone that Orion had searched for some time now. He wanted the same thing his parents had, a bond with his mate. The fact that Orion believed in fated mates but not the moon goddess was comical to Noctis whose body glowed.

It was a soft, ethereal light, faint at first, but it consumed him and began to emanate from Orion and Sophia. Neither of them noticed the soft light consuming them as they moved together. Noctis’ body shined brightly, the soft blue light consuming him as a mark began to take form just at the middle of his eye, a half crescent moon.

On Orion’s lower back, a silvery crescent moon began to take shape, painting him like a tattoo. The mark took over his lower back.

The same appeared on Sophia’s back, taking the full expanse of it. Hers was larger but it was the same with Orion. Both marks had small circles like the moon surrounding them but neither of them noticed as the light dimmed.

Sophia held delicately to Orion as he continued his movements. Each move hitting a spot she had no idea really existed.

"Oh gods! Orion!" She gasped out.

"Fuck!" He moaned out.

Her hands, which had been clutching his shoulders, now slid around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. Her mouth was soft, yielding, her tongue meeting his with a renewed hunger.

"Oh," she moaned, her hips rising to meet his, finding her own rhythm.

The sound was raw, primal, a symphony of pleasure. The friction of his cock sliding in and out of her, the sound of their wet bodies pressing together, filled the quiet room.

Her pussy gripped him tightly, milking him with every thrust, sending wave after wave of sensation through his entire being.

Her legs, still wrapped around his waist, tightened, pulling him closer, demanding more. Her head tossed from side to side on the bed, her dark hair fanning out around her face, her blue eyes half-closed in ecstasy.

The bed creaked beneath them, a steady rhythm accompanying the sounds of their passion. He leaned down, his mouth finding her breast, suckling hard on her swollen nipple, drawing a sharp gasp from her. Her body arched, her back bowing, her hips lifting higher, meeting his every thrust with an uninhibited hunger.

The air grew thick with their scent, sweat, sex, and the musky sweetness of aroused bodies. His balls slapped against her ass with each deep plunge, a soft, rhythmic thud. He could feel her clenching around him, the exquisite pressure building, pushing him closer to the edge.

"Almost there, Sophia," he rasped, his voice strained with effort and pleasure. "Cum for me."

Her breath hitched, her body spasming around him. Her nails dug into his back, leaving faint red marks. A low, guttural cry tore from her throat as her climax hit, a powerful, shuddering wave that shook her entire body. Her pussy tightened around him convulsively, milking him, drawing him deeper into her.

He felt her release, the exquisite contractions pulling at his own building climax. With a final, powerful thrust, a guttural groan ripping from his chest, he emptied himself deep inside her, his body arching, trembling, his seed spilling into her warm depths. He collapsed onto her, his weight pressing her into the furs, his breath coming in ragged gasps, their bodies slick with sweat, entwined and spent.

Orion collapsed next to her, breathing heavily as he placed his hand in his stomach.

"That was..." He began to speak but turned and realized from Sophia’s even breaths that she had already fallen asleep.

He smiled and placed a small kiss on her forehead, held her close as he took fell asleep with a deep satisfaction in his bones, unaware of the mark now painting their backs.