Derion
“Check your phone,” I said as I pushed her back over and began to French kiss her lips. I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her as far back to my face as I could. I stuck my tongue inside of her just to taste her for the first time. She did indeed taste as good as she smelled and I would never get enough. Her moans, mixed with her caramel cake scent and the smell of her arousal, were engulfing my senses.
I pulled away from my new favorite place to get a better position. I smacked her round ass softly to watch it jiggle and eased her forward.
“Get up,” I commanded.
“Mm, yes daddy,” she said with a whimper. I stood up behind her and led her to the glass overlooking the club, it was still in full swing.
“Turn around and look at me.” She did as I commanded without complaint. “Strip.”
She slowly shimmied out of her dress, standing before me in nothing but her gold heels and thong. She was perfect. She moved to take off her panties before I held my hand up to stop her. I walked towards her and she walked backward until her back was against the glass.
I got on my knees in front of her and inhaled her heavenly scent. I gently pulled down her underwear and she stepped out of the skimpy material. As she lifted her left leg, I grabbed it and put it over my shoulder. I kissed up the inside of her leg until I reached her thighs. I could hear her breath become ragged the closer I got to her p***y.
“Mine,” I growled as I looked up to see her looking at me. She nodded her head in agreement as I dived in. I took her c**t into my mouth and sucked and licked it like it was my last meal. I was drunk on her and hearing her moan my name was like another shot. I am addicted to this woman.
“Can I c*m, please,” she begged. She was a fast learner. I shook my head no, earning me another guttural moan. I placed her other leg on my shoulder and she grabbed my head to steady herself. I held her with one arm and used my other hand to explore her body. I roamed over her breast and pinched her n****e then moved down south to caressed her ass until my hands finally found a home.
I stuck my index finger inside of her already drenched p***y and her walls clenched around my finger. I began to move in and out while she begged for her release. I entered my middle finger to join the party. She screamed my name as I continued my onslaught.
“I can’t hold it anymore,” she struggled to get out. “Mm, Derion, PLEASE.” I ignored her pleas. I wouldn't allow her to c*m until I had enough of her
“Please, baby. I’m sorry.” I planned to keep going until she called me 'baby'. What can I say, I'm a sucker for her. I pulled away for her long enough to grant my permission then I returned to my feast. She released her well-deserved orgasm all over me. My hands, face, and shirt were drenched in her juices and I wouldn’t want it any other way. As she leaned over me, her body spasmed uncontrollably as I kept up my pace. I would keep her in this state all night. As her orgasms ended, she tapped my shoulder, asking me to stop.
"I can't take anymore, Derion," she whined. I didn't want to stop, but I wanted to respect her boundaries. I released her and gently kissed her little bundle of nerves. I removed her legs from my shoulders as I pulled my fingers from her core and sat her feet on the ground. She could barely stand so I held her up and to make sure she didn't fall. I stood up and kissed her, letting her taste her juices on my tongue, lips, and chin.
"I taste amazing," she said as I licked one of my fingers. She took my other finger and sucked all of her liquid gold from my fingers. It was such a beautiful sight, I couldn't help but stare at her.
"Yeah, you do," I said as I leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I can't wait to taste you every morning and every night of forever." I grabbed her by her hips and turned her around, pushing her against the glass. “Do you want me, beautiful?” I asked as I rubbed my throbbing d**k against her backside. She nodded her head yes quickly and I unbuckled my pants and let them fall.
“Can they see us?” She asked, trying to move back from the glass. I stepped back to let her move and cover herself.
“Hm, yeah, I guess so,” I said nonchalantly. “Only one person is looking, though. Does that make you uncomfortable?”
Eriana walked back up to the glass and looked down at the crowd.
“f*****g Darius.” She hissed.
“Who is Darius?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“My ex. Bria’s father. A cheating piece of s**t,” she retorted.
I pulled my pants back up and stepped up to the window and looked at him. He looked angry, but I couldn't care less. I grabbed Eriana by the waist and pulled her to me. I kissed her on the forehead, her nose, her cheeks, then finally her lips. The contact sent a fire through my body that only she could control. I needed her lips on mine like I needed my next breath. She pulled away from me and a deep growl erupted from my chest.
“f**k me, Derion.” She said as she grabbed the front of my shirt.
“No,” I said, removing her hands.
“What?! Why not?!” She yelled.
“I’m not some revenge f**k to make your ex jealous,” I retorted. “I’m your mate. Your soulmate. Not just some new toy to dangle in front of a lame who hurt you. I will do anything for you. I’ll rip his head from his body if that’s what you want, but I will not let you treat me like a piece of meat!” I stormed towards the door to leave.
“Derion, please,” she whispered. “Don’t leave me.”
I stopped in my tracks and sighed. I turned around to look at her. She was still naked and all of her previous confidence had faded. She was on the verge of tears and I wanted to punch myself for doing this to her.
“I will never leave you,” I said as I walked back to her and wrapped her in my arms.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“No, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled at you.”
“No, I shouldn’t have tried to use you to make him jealous.”
I kissed the top of her head and we stayed in each other’s embrace for a few more minutes.
“How did you know I have a daughter?”
“I smelled her on you the other day. She smells like cotton candy. She must be really sweet.”
“She is! I love her so much!” She was so excited to talk about her daughter that I could almost feel the excitement buzzing through her.
“I know, her scent is all over you. You must hold her a lot.”
“Yeah, she’s only one.”
“Ah, I didn’t know she was so young.”
“Mmhm, she’s my sunshine. I would die without her.”
“I know the feeling,” I said as I rubbed her back. “I can’t wait to meet her.”
“Really?” She looked up at me with the biggest and brightest smile.
“Of course. She’s mine too. Not like you are, obviously, but I already care for her and love her,” I said as I caressed her face. “We should get back, beautiful. I left Ori down there and I haven’t heard from him since we came up.”
“Hmm, yeah I haven’t heard from Ash either.” She pulled away to check her phone and shrugged. I guess she didn't have any notifications. She started to get dressed as I checked my phone and saw a slew of missed calls from an unknown number. I figured it was Michaela, but I called back to be sure it wasn't an emergency.
"Hello," Michaela's voice rang through my speaker and I immediately hung up and blocked the number. Eriana was looking at me and I knew this would be another thing between us. She looked so angry, if I wasn't terrified she was going to snap, I might find her adorable.
"Who the fu-," she started.
"Michaela. She's a member of our pack. We dated for a while when I had given up hope of ever finding you, but I promise she means nothing to me. The only reason I haven't banished her is because of her parents. They're a really nice elderly couple and she is their only living child. I didn't want to break their hearts, but if you want her gone, she's gone," I explained before she even got the chance to finish her statement. "It's only you, Princess. You are my entire world, I promise."
"Don't lie to me, Derion."
"I'm not, Eri, I promise."
"I find that hard to believe when you lied to me last night." She put her hands on her hip and looked at me, waiting for an explanation.
"Oh, you felt that huh?" I said as I rubbed my head.
"Yeah, I did. So if you weren't 'working' then where were you?"
"God, you're gorgeous when you're jealous," I said as I caressed her cheek, pulling her in for a kiss. I kissed her tenderly, hoping to distract her from her question. I wasn't ready to let her know I didn't run into her tonight by chance. Her eyes fluttered open and I smiled at her, but she frowned.
"Don't do that. Where were you because now I'm starting to think you kissed me to distract me because you were with another woman. If you lie to me again, I will leave you, Derion. I mean it."
"Don't get mad, okay?"
"No promises."
"I was at the hotel down the street from your apartment." I held my breath as I waited for her to respond. She just looked at me, trying to determine if it was the truth.
"How do you know where I stay?"
I sighed, I guess it was all coming out tonight. "I had Anton and Micah to follow you." She looked at me with wide eyes and my heart dropped to my feet.
"Have they been following me in a black SUV?"
"Yeah."
"Why?" She didn't seem angry, just genuinely curious so I counted that as a blessing.
"Because I'm the Alpha of our pack and you are their Luna. I sent them to protect you and to...." I trailed off.
"To spy on me, Derion?" She posed it as a question but I knew she wasn't asking. I nodded as I rubbed my head. She turned away from me and walked to the glass to look at the people downstairs having the time of their lives.
"I'm sorry for invading your privacy, I just needed to make sure I could find you when I came back."
"Why didn't you say you were my mate when you came in the diner?" She turned to look at me, tears in her eyes. "Do you know what happened to me that night?"
"I couldn't. It's against the law for us to expose ourselves as werewolves to humans unless they're apart of a pack already," I said quietly, taking her hand and kissing it. "Anton told me about what Darius did after you told him at the diner. I'm so, so sorry, baby. I will never let him or anyone else hurt you again." She wrapped her arms around me and sobbed into my chest. I rubbed her back to comfort her. I wish I could take her pain for myself. I would kill Darius for breaking my love like this.
"I'm sorry," she whispered. I looked at her, confusion splayed across my face. "I have my soulmate here in my arms and I'm crying over some limp d**k loser." she laughed but it didn't quite reach her eyes.
"It's okay. It's still fresh and I broke your trust already. I didn't save you from your heartbreak and I lied to you. I'm sorry, my love," I held her face and just stared at her beautiful face. "My god, you are so beautiful."
Her cheeks flushed red as she hugged me. I never want this moment to end. "Will you come home with me?" I asked her. My heart started racing as I waited for her answer. She pulled away slightly to look up at me.
"Why is your heart beating so fast? Are you nervous? Why? Do you think I'm going to say no? Derion, you're my mate. I know I don't feel the mate bond as strongly as you do, but I feel it nonetheless. I felt it the moment I looked into your eyes. I'm yours, Derion. I meant that," she said with a smirk.
I kissed her on the forehead and sighed. "Let's go back downstairs, love. We've been up here for quite some time. Are you hungry?" I asked as I picked up her purse thing and handed it to her.
"Yeah, I'm full of Jager and no carbs. I'm going to have a hell of a hangover tomorrow."
"Let's get some food in you then, beautiful," I said as I led her to the door.