Filed to story: Owned by the Alphas Novel
There were leather couches and a hide rug with wooden side tables. There was a pitcher of ale and a vase of wine, but he didn’t go for them. Instead, he sat down in front of the fire and pulled me down to him.
I straddled his lap and kissed him. He kissed me back with the same passion as before, but this time we were in private, and it wasn’t long before I was yanking at his clothes and he was shredding yet another beautiful dress.
He laid me bare in front of the fireplace, kissing everywhere on my body, taking his time with me as I fought the pleasure inside me, the fire within raging higher than the one next to me.
I moaned as his mouth closed over my nipple, the other one tugged at by his fingers, shooting my core with pleasure. I arched into him as his rough tongue kept me writhing beneath him.
But I didn’t stay beneath him. I pulled in his knee and rolled us, pulling his face to mine so I could kiss him hard.
I loved his kisses, his mouth with mine. It sent so much desire and want pooling between my thighs I was already ready for him when he placed his thick length at my entrance.
“We’ll have more time to play next round, beautiful,” he breathed, and I nodded, sinking onto him, gasping as he filled me so well.
My pussy sucked him in, throbbing and leaking as he buried himself to the hilt. It was so intense I could barely catch my breath.
My nails dug into his biceps as I started moving, his hips thrusting inside me so hard that it hurt, but it was a pain I wanted.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as his went around my waist, slamming me down on him over and over again. Our panting breaths mixed as we kissed, my tongue slid along his, and I sucked it before biting down on his bottom lip.
He groaned and fucked me faster. His strokes were so deep, his cock so hard I thought I was going to break something, but then it was there. The edge he had been pushing me to.
I cried out as the pleasure of him overwhelmed me, bouncing on his lap, my body tensing with the storm that crashed through it.
Heat engulfed every nerve, burned every thought, and I exploded in a wave that had me breathing hard, sweat dampening my skin.
My thighs burned as I rode him through my orgasm, sending him into his.
He bucked into me with two rough thrusts of his hips before stilling and groaning, his eyes closing as he hung his head back, then slowly lay down on the floor with me still on him.
His cock throbbed inside my pulsing pussy and I sighed, looking down at him.
The shadows from the dark room and fireplace danced over Derik as he put his hand behind his head. His abs were sucking in and out with his fast breathing, the same as my breasts.
It was so primal and raw what had passed between us that I couldn’t help but feel something toward him. I wasn’t sure what, but it was an affection of some kind.
I leaned down and laid my head on his chest.
“I like the way you look after sex. So peaceful. Like you’re not in alpha mode,” I whispered, and he chuckled, rubbing my bare back, dragging his fingertips back and forth.
“Alpha mode?” he teased, and I grinned.
“Yeah. The mask you put on tonight, it was your alpha mode. Well, that’s what I call it anyway. I like that you don’t wear it when it’s just us.”
He sighed, and I didn’t think he was going to answer, but eventually he did.
“That’s because I don’t have to be your alpha, beautiful. I can just be Derik, a werewolf fucking his girl, human or not. Nothing else matters.”
He sighed again, and I smiled, leaning up to kiss him.
“If I ask you my questions, will you go into alpha mode?”
He shook his head, his eyes closed as he relaxed. I smiled and rolled off him, snuggling into his side, pulling the throw from the couch with me.
I covered us from the waist down then leaned on his chest, tracing his abs with my fingers.
“What did Cain mean when he said ‘a time like this’?” I asked, and Derik tensed, as I had known he would.
“I’m not meant to tell anyone outside the council,” he murmured.
I didn’t care, which he knew, so I waited for him to answer. He gave another long pause, then sighed again.
“Now I know why Cain gets mad at us for being stubborn.” He laughed halfheartedly, then kissed the top of my head.
“A couple of humans from my village went missing. Just after that, there was a border breach. Then we had a string of vampire sightings along the border.
“It’s been years since we had issues with them. It’s like they’re testing our defenses, trying to learn from us or something. It’s got the pack on edge. Bringing in a winter born at a time when there has been vampire stuff happening is probably not the best timing, Cain is right about that.”
I blinked a couple of times, not sure what to say to that.
“Why the hell would you bring me here then? Me being here has caused issues with the female thing, the shadows thing, and the vampire thing, so why am I here then, Derik?
“If I’m putting you in danger or making it harder for the pack, then shouldn’t I just go back?” I asked, hating that they were keeping me when I was obviously such a burden, but he pulled my lips to his and my anger turned to a simmer.
“Do you want to be here?”
“Am I a total idiot if I say yes?”
Derik nodded, and I laughed despite the gravity of the situation.
“Seriously, Derik. Why? You could have just stripped my father of his title and been done with the whole retribution thing, so why go to this much trouble?” I asked, not wanting that to happen, of course, and definitely against the idea of being sent away, but the pack looked murderous and I hated that it made things so tense and stressful.
I was already hated in the village for being winter born, I didn’t want it to be that way here.
“The blood moon changed everything, Lorelai. We’d heard that a winter born offering would be powerful, but we didn’t expect it. We had no control of our will with you that night. We shouldn’t have kissed you, let things go to the extent they went, especially Kai, but he’s a glutton.
“But it was the magic you gave in your offering. It was so pure and strong, it made us strong. Our magic was powerful in our veins, our pack was high on this power we were feeding them, and the rush was intense. The barrier that keeps us protected from the vampires was radiating power, glowing with it, and we knew we had to keep you,” he explained, but it wasn’t what I wanted to hear.
“So you keep me because of the power I feed your magic? Because I’m winter born?” I asked, and Derik shook his head.
“Not quite. Brax, the way he is, he gets these feelings, senses when we’re on the right path for the pack, and sending you away the next morning made him so sick.
He was pale and shaky. He knew we had to come get you. As soon as we had decided, he started improving.
“I don’t know why and I don’t know what fate has put in our path, but I know–we all know–that you are meant to be here, meant to be a part of it. And the pack will too, eventually,” he said, and I felt marginally better. “And that is why you are here, beautiful. Because you belong here.”
He kissed me again, and I climbed back over him to succumb to the fire, but in the back of my mind, I couldn’t get rid of a nagging question.
“Wait,” I breathed against his lips, then sat up.
“I need to know about the heat thing. Will you really sleep with the females? I know I’m yours and I want to be, but I want you all to be mine too. I don’t want to share,”
I murmured, not sure why I was embarrassed to admit it.
He grinned and sat up, kissing my breasts. “Greedy little winter born, aren’t you?”
he said against the flesh, before stroking my nipples with his tongue.
His kisses fell over me before he pulled me down and slipped his fingers between my thighs.
It wasn’t until much later, when I had been fucked four times and almost fallen into an exhaustion coma, that I realized he had never answered my question.
21. The Game
“We’re going to play a game, beautiful,” Derik purred, running his finger down my cheek.
I was standing in an empty ballroom with my three alphas, and each one looked as devilishly sexy as the other. And they wanted to play? Yes, please.
I smirked up at him. “What kind of game?”
“Not that kind of game, Spitfire.” Braxton chuckled, and I gave him a dramatic pout.
And then Kai was behind me, wrapping his arms around me. “We could play that kind of game; it’d be much more fun.”
He kissed over my neck, and I rolled my head to the side to give him better access. I sighed as my body warmed beneath his touch. My eyes met Derik’s, who was watching with heavy lust in his eyes.
I grabbed his hand and brought it to my lips. “Are you sure we can’t play my game instead?” I asked, and he hesitated, considering my offer before closing his lips over mine.
It was a tender kiss that had me excited for what he might be agreeing to, but he stepped back.
“Our game first, then yours,” he promised.
I nodded, grinning at him before looking behind him to where Brax was placing a wooden chair in the middle of the room, then another one facing it.
I left Kai’s grasp and went over to the chairs, running my fingers along the back.
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