Dealing With Him

XX

(Slight Mature Content)

"Wake up, love. We're here."

I slapped Dylan away and buried my face in his clothed chest. I mumbled, "Shut up," and dozed off again.

I had finally been able to get the nap I deserved after being stuck in the car with Dylan for nearly three hours. He tried sexually assaulting me various times and it came to the point where I made the chauffeur stop the car and sit in the passenger's seat. Dylan stopped me from even talking before I could try.

With a sigh, Dylan sat up and helped me out of the car, making sure I didn't ruin my hair or bump my head.

"There's chocolate cake in there," he whispered in my ear.

My eyes snapped open and I looked at Dylan to see him grinning at me. I stared at him before pulling him into the giant house. As soon as I entered, I was amazed by a large room with white and golden trimmings all around. The white marble flooring shone brightly because of the giant chandelier that hung above our heads.

This outfit is so dark compared to this heavenly place, Clarke complained.

I rolled my eyes.

Shut up you ungrateful pup, I barked at her.

"Where's the cake?" I asked Dylan and turned my head up slightly to meet his golden eyes.

He chuckled and entwined our hands, kissing the back of my left one. I smiled shyly and he guided me into another room with tables upon tables of food.

"Since I showed you the food," Dylan said and turned me around, his hands on my waist. "Can I get a kiss?"

I shook my head. "You didn't give me what I wanted earlier so I'm not giving you what you'll want for the rest of the night."

Dylan groaned. It didn't take long before a smirk grew on his face and he leaned in close to my ear. I cleared my throat when I felt his hand go to my bottom and his other one going down my side.

"We'll see about that," he whispered huskily and quickly pulled away.

I grunted in his direction.

"Alpha Dylan," someone greeted. His hair was jet black and his eyes shone with trouble as he shook hands with Dylan. "It's nice to see you here."

"And I you, Alpha Julian," Dylan said with a cordial smile.

Julian turned to me and smiled, his pearly whites showing.

"And who is this lovely lady?" He asked.

Dylan turned to look at me and wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me to his side.

"This is my mate, Luna Aria. Aria, this is Julian. He's the alpha of the Water Scale pack and a very close friend of mine."

I extended my hand and shook Julian's hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Alpha Julian," I said with a smile.

Julian smiled back and nodded his head.

"Well," Julian said and looked at Dylan. "I have to speak to the alpha of Rain Crescent about some trading. It was nice seeing you again, Dyl. And it was nice meeting you, Aria."

He walked away and I turned to Dylan after slapping his hand away from my butt.

"Stop doing that," I snapped.

"Trust me, love," Dylan said with a naughty smirk. "I'm just getting started."

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I sat down in between Brianna -- she arrived late because she forgot to buy a dress for the dinner -- and Dylan, chatting with one of the Lunas as we waited to receive our plates. I just wanted to know where Owen was. He had been gone for over two months now without a notice of where he was going and when he was getting back. Everyone was getting worried.

"Can I have everyone's attention?" Seth, the alpha of the Rain Crescent pack spoke.

Everyone simmered down into silence.

"Thank you. Now, I have brought you all here tonight for a celebration. Not just the celebration of the successful raid we did in one of the rogue territories, capturing several rogues, but also because I found my mate. Everyone, I would like to introduce you to Luna Darcy."

Everyone began clapping and I was smiling widely as I clapped until something behind a door that was behind Seth caught my eyes. It was moving. Fast. And viciously.

That, Clarke reassured me, my dear friend; is a raccoon.

Soon enough, there was the chef yelling, "Get outta here, you good-for-nothing coon!"

I looked away quickly and turned to Brianna, who began talking about a girls' day we needed to have.

"We would go to the spa, get some new clothes, have a mani-pedi, buy--"

"Slow down, Brianna," Sam, the Luna of the Moon Light pack, laughed.

Brianna smiled sheepishly.

"Everyone may now get their food."

I was the first to stand up and get to the tables. Many people laughed, including my best friend and my mate. I grabbed mashed potatoes, steak, beans, and pasta on my first plate. Sitting down, I began eating while bouncing happily.

"Having fun?" Dylan asked me.

I nodded. "Best food ever."

Dylan chuckled and sat next to me. "So," he began and turned to me. "I'm going to be talking to the alpha of the Moon Shimmer pack about becoming alliances. Just mindlink me when you're ready to leave."

I nodded my head and continued eating, hearing Dylan start a conversation with the man beside him. He must have been the alpha of Moon Shimmer.

I put some noodles in my mouth and began chewing, but stopped when I felt Dylan's hand on my thigh. It kind of sucked that it just so happened to be the bare thigh that had the split in my dress.

I'm trying to eat my fricken noodles.

This not what I meant by only getting started! I thought he would be touching my butt a lot! He better gets his hand off of my thigh right now or we're gonna have Fifty Shades of Noodles: Brutal Version going on in here!

"Stop," I mindlinked Dylan as he began rubbing my thigh slowly. We were in front of the wall so no one could see what he was doing.

Dylan ignored me and moved his hand up more, rubbing slower. Between my legs began to burn up and I bit my lip, shoving another forkful of pasta in my mouth to stop from making any sounds. Slapping his hand away, I crossed my legs and continued to eat.

Dylan's hand went to my knee and he took my lifted leg off of the other, spreading them before moving his hand to my bare leg again. His grazed across my core and I had to bite into my pasta so my mouth was closed and wasn't agape. I looked around to see if anyone thought we were doing anything. No one even noticed. Brianna was too busy talking to Sam about the girls' night and everyone else was chatting and laughing, including Dylan.

Dylan's finger suddenly pushed my panties aside and grazed across my c**t. I felt myself beginning to moan but I took a sip of my water and drank it slowly.

He began to rub me in a torturous, circular motion, his touch making a shiver go down my back. I grabbed my coat from behind me so people would think I was cold.

This son of a b***h was going to get stabbed with my fork if he didn't leave me the hell alone.

"Dylan, I swear. If you do anything to make a fool of myself, you will be sleeping in a dog house."

I could see the ends of Dylan's lips curl up and one of his fingers slipped into me, pumping in and out.

I held onto the end of my chair with one hand while the other was shaking as it took another bit of pasta. It was taking everything in me to not moan out loud.

"Don't c*m," was all he replied and my eyes went wide.

What the actual f**k?

His finger continued to thrust into me and I bit down harshly on my lip, closing my eyes. I reopened them and turned my head to Dylan, who had just finished talking to the alpha. He shifted in his chair and began eating. When he glanced my way, his golden eyes met my green ones and a smirk appeared on his face.

Then he added another finger.

I rest my head on my hand and shoved a forkful of my potatoes into my mouth, just stopping myself from moaning.

His pace began to pick up and I sighed out shakily, feeling my legs beginning to tremble with pleasure. Dylan hummed as he took a bite of a slice of his steak, his eyes cast down at his hand.

"You better not c*m, love. You'll regret it."

I gasped as I felt myself release around his fingers. My grip of the chair tightened until my knuckles were white and I felt my face burning as I continued to release.

When I finished, I let out a shaky breath.

I heard a tut from Dylan and I looked at him to see him smirking naughtily, shaking his head as he continued to eat. Suddenly, he leaned close to my ear. His lips brushed against me earlobe ad he whispered, "I hope you're ready for tonight."