Awakening The Goddess

CHAPTER 12

Derion

I felt her tense up under me and she immediately turned around. I put one hand on her waist and her eyes darkened. I couldn't tell if she was angry or horny. Hopefully, she was both and we could have some angry s*x in one of the private rooms.

“Derion,” she whispered in surprise. If it wasn’t for my excellent hearing, I might not have heard it at all.

"Come to my section," I whispered in her ear. "Bring your friend."

She bit her lip to consider my offer and nodded. I wasn't really asking, but I'm glad I didn't have to convince her. I looked at her for a second, then took her hand and led back to her friend. She grabbed her friend's hand and nodded her head towards the sections upstairs. Her friend looked at Eriana, then at me, then at us holding hands. I raised an eyebrow at her, daring her to step between us then she smiled at Eriana. I looked up to see Ori standing at the rails, looking down at us.

I let Eriana walk in front of me up the stairs for my own perverted reasons and led her to the couch in my section. I sat beside her and put my arm around her. She looked up at me with those beautiful honey brown eyes and I melted. My heart raced as she leaned in towards me. Is she about to kiss me? She kept coming closer and I studied her face as she moved, then she brushed her face past mine to say something in my ear.

“What are you doing here?” She asked way too loudly for my sensitive hearing.

“I wanted to see you,” I said in her ear. “I thought I might find you here tonight.”

She looked at me, trying to determine if I were telling the truth or not. She c****d her head to the side like a curious pup and I couldn't help but smile at how adorable she looks. I reached out to cup her face and she grabbed my hand before I had the chance. She looked back at her friend who was smiling at her from ear to ear. She gave her some kind of hand signal and her friend returned one.

“Can we go somewhere quieter?” She asked me as she leaned to yell in my ear again. I nodded and took her hand, she leaned over to say something to her friend and almost tipped over. I caught her by her waist and pulled her to me to steady her. How much did she drink? I motioned for Ori to come to me and when he stood beside me, I told him we were going to a private room upstairs and to let her friend know. She glared at me angrily and stood up.

"You're not taking her anywhere!" she yelled. "She's clearly drunk and I won't let you take advantage of my friend!" She tried to stare me down, thinking I was some lower-ranking wolf, that she could challenge. I appreciated the fierceness in her and how she took care of my beloved, though. I let go of Eriana and made sure she could steady herself before I moved in front of her and stood before her friend.

"What is your name?" I asked.

"What is your name?" She spat back. I laughed, this girl was clearly from an alpha bloodline, no one else would have the audacity to speak to me this way.

"I am Alpha Derion Woods of the Silverwoods pack. This is my Gamma, Orion Simon," I said, low enough that Eriana couldn't hear me but loud enough that she could, as I gestured towards Ori. "Eriana is my mate and I swear to you on my honor, I will never do anything to harm her. She is my sun, my moon, and stars. I would give my life before I let anything happen to her." I reached my hand out for her to shake it and I was surprised when she hugged me instead.

"Oh, thank god! I thought I was going to have to rip your throat out," she said with a laugh. She sat back down on the couch and started talking to Ori about getting more to drink. I turned around and Eriana was dancing in one spot suggestively with her eyes closed. I took her hand as she was rubbing it over her breast and she opened her eyes. Her dress and the lights made her skin shimmer and she was the most beautiful being I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. I asked if she still wanted to go somewhere quiet in her ear and she bit her lip at me and nodded.

I walked her up another flight of stairs and I opened a door to a private room overlooking the club. When we walked in and I closed the door behind me, the music was almost nonexistent. There was a large tinted glass window overlooking the club. It wasn't totally blacked out but you would have to look really hard to see in here from below.

Eriana took a seat on one of the plush white couches and crossed her legs as she leaned back. I leaned against the wall, watching her stare off into space. She was absolutely perfect. I could finally smell her again and if I wasn’t careful, I would f**k her right here.

She snapped out of her thoughts and looked at me and bit her bottom lip. This woman was going to ruin me and I was more than happy yo let it happen.

“Why are you all the way over there, Derion?” She asked seductively.

“Where do you want me to be, Eriana?”

She uncrossed her legs and recrossed them as she looked at me, her eyes dark with lust. She was ready, for me, but was I? Do I really want my, our, first time to be here? In a club?

“I seem to recall you telling me you wanted a taste,” she said as she leaned forward, exposing her breast to me.

“You’re clearly drunk.”

“And very, very horny. By that tent you’re pitching, I can tell you want me just like I want you.”

“You have no idea how I want you.”

“Why don’t you show me then?” She walked over to me and ran her hands over my chest. I couldn’t tell if she could feel the sparks or not but I could and it was driving me crazy. “Mm, you smell so good,” she said as she leaned closer to me.

“I know, I thought you’d like it,” I said with a smirk.

“Come to the couch with me,” she said as she took my hand. I let her pull me to the couch, and she pushed against my chest, wanting me to sit down. I did as she wanted and she got on top of me, straddling my lap. She leaned in and kissed me with her feather-soft lips. She went to pull away but I grabbed the side of her neck and pulled her back to me. She parted her lips slightly, and I slipped my tongue into her mouth. We kissed with such passion and lust induced fervor it left my head spinning. She pulled away to breathe, and I smelled just how aroused she was. I’m sure whatever underwear she was wearing was soaked.

“You are mine, Eriana,” I said with a growl.

“Yes, daddy. I’m all yours,” she whispered in my ear.

I kissed her lips again and then her cheek. I left a trail of kisses down her jawline to her neck. I sucked on the spot that would one day display my mark, claiming her as mine. Tonight, however, hickies would just have to do.

I slipped the thin spaghetti straps down her shoulders, exposing her magnificent breast and pierced n*****s. She worked her arms out of the straps, freeing them from any restraints. They fit into my hands perfectly. The moon goddess made her for me and she knew exactly what I liked. I ran my thumbs across her n*****s and pulled lightly at her piercings. The moans she let out were almost sinful and they all belong to me.

I took her right n****e into my mouth, while still teasing the left one. I gripped her ass with my right hand and squeezed it, pulling her as close to me as I could. She arched her back in pleasure and threw her head back as she moaned loudly. Wanting to be fair in all things, I swapped her right n****e for the left one and began rolling and pinching her right n****e while I sucked on the left one.

She pulled away from me, and I grabbed her waist and growled, pulling her back to me. She took my face into her hands and made me look at her. She just stared into my eyes, searching them for...something.

“What’s wrong, beautiful?”

“I–I don’t know. I thought I wanted a one-night stand with you, but —“

“Who said this would be a one-night stand. You are mine, Eriana. I meant that,” I said firmly.

Her beautiful face twisted into a frown. I knew at this moment it would turn into our first argument. I guess I should have eased into this, but having her here in my lap like this, clouded my judgment. Well, we had to have this conversation one way or another. It may as well be tonight before my heart is too deep in it. I just pray she doesn't reject me, I would probably die.

“I’m not your property, Derion!” She yelled and tried to pull away. I held on to her waist firmly, letting her know she wasn’t going anywhere.

“When did I say you were, Eriana?”

“You just said —“

“That you’re mine,” I said, cutting her off. “You were made specifically for me and I was made specifically for you. No one will ever be able to pleasure you as I can. No one will love you more than I will. No one will fight for and with you like me. No one will protect you like me. You, Eriana, are my soulmate.” She looked at me as if I had grown an extra head. “Do you feel that?” I asked as I ran my index finger up her arm.

“Yes,” she said with a confused look.

“We belong together, Eriana,” I said, taking her face into my hand. “This is not a one-night stand. You are mine and I am yours, for as long as I breathe.”

“Whatever, I bet you say that to all the women you’ve slept with and that’s just some parlor trick,” she huffed as she tried to pull away from me again. I kept a firm grip on her and she settled for crossing her arms and looking away.

“I have never slept with anyone else, so no, I don’t. In fact, I've never even gotten this far with anyone before.”

“You’re a..”

“Virgin. Yep.”

“But you’re…”

“I’m…?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at her.

"There's no way you're a virgin, Derion. What you were just doing to me comes from experience."

"Maybe for others, but I know what to do with your body because it was made to be touched by me." She rolled her eyes at me and her cheeks flushed. I smiled up at her and took her face in my hand. Her body reacted to my touch to prove my point. I ran my hand from her cheek over her shoulder and back down to her waist.

“Will you let me go? You’re digging into my waist and it hurts,” she asked, changing the subject.

“I’m sorry, beautiful. Do you want me to kiss it,” I asked, smiling mischievously. I loosened my grip on her waist and wrapped my arms around her waist instead. I pulled her towards me and started kissing and sucking on the skin between her breasts.

“Ah, Derion, no. Wait.” She said pushing me away from her.

“Did I do something wrong?”

“We just met..”

“Yes.”

“Please explain to me why you think I’m yours.” I sighed. I knew she felt the sparks and the way her body responded to my touch but she still didn't believe me.

“Stand up.”

She stood up, and I stood in front of her.

“Come here,” I said as I opened my arms for an embrace.

“What? No! Don’t try to hug me while I’m asking you questions!”

“Woman, will you just come here so I can show you?” I said, pulling her to me. "So stubborn," I mumbled as I folder her into my embrace. I laid her head against my chest, her ear right above my heart. “Do you hear my heartbeat?”

“Yes,” she said lazily. I knew my embrace would calm her, and listening to my heartbeat would make her tired body rest.

“Now try to listen for yours,” I said as I rubbed her back.

“Hm.. oh. Oh!” She said, pulling away to look up at me. “They’re in sync!”

“Yep.”

“How?”

“Because we belong — “ I started.

“Yeah, yeah the,' we belong together' hoopla,” she said, cutting me off.

“Hoopla?” I said with a laugh.

“Yeah, hoopla...from —“

“SpongeBob,” we said in unison.

“Do you have any more questions?” She c****d her head to the side and bit her lip. I guess this is her thinking pose. It was cute as hell.

“Are you a werewolf?” I stood in shock. How did she know about werewolves? Does she know about other supernaturals? Oh, right. She's waiting for an answer.

“Uh," I started as I rubbed the top of my head. "Yes. How did you know?”

“Ash is one, too.”

“Did she tell you about mates?”

“Yes.”

“...so why all the theatrics when I said you were mine?”

She shrugged.

“I thought it would be fun to f**k with you,” she said with a smile. What a devilish little minx. She nearly gave me a heart attack.

“Okay,” I said, instantly beginning to plot my revenge. I sat back down on the couch and held my hand out for her to join me. She took my hand and sat in my lap. She placed one leg across me while leaving the other on the floor. I took this as an open invitation for me to enact my revenge.

“So, we’re mates, huh?”

“Yes,” I said as I placed my hand on her thigh and moved my hand up towards her honey pot.

“So, there’s something, um, ah, something you should, um, know,” she struggled to say as I kissed and sucked on her neck while teasing the inside of her thighs.

“Hmm?” I said as I nipped her.

“I, um, f**k Derion, I can’t concentrate,” she said as I began rubbing her p***y through her wet panties. They were absolutely soaked and I'd like to think that was all because of me.

“Try harder,” I said between kissing her collarbone. I slipped my hand inside her panties and began rubbing her bundle of nerves with my thumb and rubbing my index and middle finger between her lips.

“Mmm, Derion,” she moaned as I worked her up to her orgasm.

“Tell me what I need to know, princess.”

“I, mm, I have a - um, f**k Derion,” she said through her moans. I applied more pressure to her center and rubbed a bit faster, causing her to moan loudly.

“A what, beautiful?” I said as I slipped my finger inside of her, moving it in and out slowly.

“A, fuck.. a, um, daughter,” she breathed.

“I know,” I said while rubbing her c**t faster as I quickened my pace inside of her. “Will you c*m for me, gorgeous?”

“Yes.”

“Are you mine?”

“Yes, all yours.”

“Who’s p***y is this, Eriana?”

“f**k, Derion. I’m about to –“

“Hold it and answer my question,” I demanded fingering her mercilessly.

“It’s yours, Derion.”

“That’s right. Now beg for your orgasm from my pussy.” I watched her face contort as she tried to hold herself back.

“Please, Derion?” She said through her bated breath.

“Please, what, princess?”

“Please make your p***y cum.. please,” she begged, tears streaming down her face. I continued for a few more seconds, bringing her right to the edge of her release,

“No,” I said, as I removed my hand from her abruptly.

“Ugggghhh!" she cried out. "WHY would you do this to me?!” She yelled at me as I licked her juices from my fingers. She tried to stand, but I wouldn't allow it. I wish she would stop trying to leave me.

I shrugged. “I thought it would be fun to f**k with you."

She glared at me, and if looks could kill, I’d be a dead wolf. I kissed her cheek tenderly and smiled at her. She rolled her eyes at me before mushing my face and laughing. "That was really mean, Derion," she said with a pout.

"What you did was meaner. I thought you didn't want me," I replied honestly. She cupped my face with both hands and kissed me. She placed soft kisses all over my face until she reached my scar. She rubbed her thumb over it and I could tell she wanted to ask, but didn't. Instead, she just kissed me along the length of it until she reached my lips again.

"I've wanted you since the moment I met you," she said before kissing me again. My heart rejoiced at hearing her say this and I kissed her like it was the last time I would ever be able to do it again. After a few minutes, we pulled away from each other to breathe.

“Do you want to go back downstairs with Ash?”

“Hmm, not yet. I should check my phone though.” She got up and bent over to pick up her clutch that fell off the couch, exposing herself to me. I could see the white lacy thong she wore underneath her dress, and I hooked my finger behind it and moved it to the side. I slid her dress up and took in the full glory of her round ass.

“No, Derion, please. I can’t take that again.” She said in a panicked voice as she tried to stand up straight. I smacked her ass and growled, warning her not to pull away from me. She is just too stubborn for her own good.