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He had his arms crossed over himself, eyeing me with a narrowed look.
He was turning so many things over in his head.
Until he finally smirked, “If you put that border up, Little Luna, then the next meeting I have is with the warriors. If we are to be weaker, then I want the rogues to know how it feels.”
“Agreed. As long as you are careful and you hurt no children like they tried to,” I compromised. Kai grinned and nodded.
He went to leave but Derik growled, “The meeting is not over,” he insisted.
Kai laughed, “It is, D. You’re outvoted. Our mate is going to put the border up. You can either sulk about it or come with me to take out your anger on the rogues who deserve it.”
Derik gave me a last look then shook his head slowly.
“Give me the room. I’d like a moment with my mate,” he said. I shivered at the threatening way he said it.
Usually, I was worried about Kai spanking me but if Derik was going to do it, I couldn’t wait.
His lip lifted at that and everyone left the room.
Kai winked at me again before leaving, heading straight downstairs to find Hank. They were going hunting and I couldn’t help but hope they really fucked up some rogues.
Once the room was empty, I stood from my chair and turned, leaning back on the table as Derik came over, standing in front of me with that calculating gaze that he had perfected.
“You are a stubborn mate,” he sighed, his eyes playful as they roamed down my body.
I shrugged, “Yes.”
“And honest,” he said. I’d take that as a compliment.
“Yes.”
I put my ass on the edge of the table, perching there, then moved my hands back to lean on them. I crossed my legs at the ankles and looked at Derik.
He was so solid and sturdy with a body that made my mouth water.
His soft brown hair had curls on the top of it that I loved running my hands through. And his eyes. They were so mesmerizing. They had the wisdom, the intensity that brought me to my knees, and then when he took away the sternness in them, there was a hot flame that drew me in.
He did that now and I melted inside.
It was like a spell only he knew how to whisper. My body was the conduit, his magic weaving through me, promising me all the things it wanted.
I sucked in a breath as he sauntered forward, his stance casual, conflicting with the intense heat on his face.
He leaned over me, his hand going to the side of my face, his thumb tracing my cheekbone.
My eyes fluttered closed as the simple touch had my stomach clenching.
The butterflies erupted and I knew I was giving in.
Kai was my punisher, he loved dancing that line of pain and pleasure with me when I misbehaved.
Brax, he was my teaser. He liked to draw me to the edge and not let me fall.
But Derik? He was much more dangerous. He was my overwhelmer. He let me have it all, overloading my body with everything it wanted until my gluttony took me down. Because I couldn’t ask him to stop once he started and he knew that.
And he was using that against me now, his soft touch, so gentle and caressing.
I knew what he was doing and I couldn’t turn away. I craved him too much.
But he was my mate. And I knew he craved me too.
Derik smiled, probably reading my thoughts.
His eyes glistened as he leaned in, pressing his lips softly against mine.
Only a quick, soft, intense kiss that left me craving more.
“I know what you’re doing,” I whispered, meeting his fiery gaze.
He grinned, running his thumb along my face again.
“As much as I would love to punish you for offering to put yourself in danger, Beautiful, I cannot because I understand why you must do it,” he said in his deep, quiet voice.
That was not what I thought he was going to say, or why I thought he was pressing himself against me.
My brows shot up as I tried to read where this was going on his face, but he was a master at hiding his intentions, even from me.
He brushed his lips against mine again before he locked my eyes with his, his body pressing against mine so I could only draw in shaky breaths.
“You do?” I asked.
He nodded, “I do. I don’t like it and I don’t want this to always be up to you to do but it is the reality. I have to accept that,” he admitted. I smiled bringing him in for a deeper kiss this time.
He met it with eager lips tugging at mine, drawing out the desire and lust with ease.
When he pulled back, I was ready to let him have me on the table. He grinned at that and held my face, “You will draw on me, Lorelai. Every day that you have that border up, every hit it takes and weakens you, every time you feel the tiredness, the pain in your body, you will draw on me, do you understand?” he whispered.
Tears stung in my eyes at his words. They were so passionate. And Derik was. In this way. With his words, with his intensity. It was a shock to my system every time.
I ran my thumb over his lips, looking into his eyes. They held mine.
“Then we’ll both be weak,” I said, not liking that when they were going to be fighting whatever war was being brought to us.
“And that is how it should be. We will both bear this, Beautiful. Together. Or not at all. That is my compromise,” he said. How could I fight against a tone that unarmed me completely?
I couldn’t.
I nodded, kissing him again. “Together then,” I said between our lips.
He smiled and then lifted me to sit on the table.
He kissed me deeper, his tongue tracing along my lips before sliding against mine.
I sighed at the heat that flared when it did. It swarmed my body like a wildfire and I wanted to burn in it.
He traced down my neck with his light fingers and I shivered, my nipples tightening.
I kissed him harder, moaning as his thumb brushed the peak. Pleasure shot from it, straight to my core.
I ran my hands through his hair, gripping it as he moved his hands quicker down my body.
He untied the strings at the front of my pants, slipping his hand inside, finding my wet center the second I widened my legs for him.
He found my clit, using it to bring out a hearty moan. I clutched him, my hips moving into his hand.
Pleasure filled me, shocking me over and over with every press of his hand against my clit. I brought his lips to mine, needing to taste him.
He slipped a finger inside my entrance and I gasped against him. He was good, his fingers playing me like an instrument, the melody my moans.
His hand, his fingers, his lips, even his body leaning over me were my song and damn did he make me sing it.
I cried out as he added another finger. My legs shook as they clutched him and I tried to hold back the orgasm he was bringing me to.
I didn’t want it to be over yet, I wanted more of him.
He heard me and kissed me deeply, his mouth a symphony on its own.
It was soft somehow, his lips moving like they were drawing out more and more of my control with every tug.
Heat and pleasure turned inside me and every time he pushed his fingers inside me, caressing my walls, and hitting my clit with his thumb, I had more of it consuming me.
I wanted to be consumed.
Derik worked me up to the edge, my body tight and hot, needing the finish line. But he made me savor it.
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