Chapter 35 Our Dark Victory
Clara’s POV
“We did it!” I squeaked in pure, unfiltered joy as I threw myself into Derek’s arms, wrapping my legs around his waist the moment the door to the cabin slammed shut behind me. “Landon has finally banished that worthless rogue bitch!”
“….no more Isabella. No more obstacles…which means our plan can finally move forward!”
A breathless laughter tore out of me the instant I uttered those words, burying my face in his neck and inhaling his dark, masculine scent.
Before I could say anything more, Derek’s strong arms tightened around me, his hands gripping my ass possessively as he spun me around once before pinning me against the nearest wall.
“Tell me everything that happened, baby.” He growled, his eyes gleaming with something much darker than I’d ever seen. “I want to hear how Landon threw out that pathetic slave.”
I moaned softly as his teeth grazed my skin, heat pooling between my thighs as I was already soaking wet for him.
“The moon-bleed root worked perfectly which caused her to have a miscarriage…. She lost the baby. Right now, Landon believes that she intentionally did it to get rid of the baby. The look on her face when he dragged her out by her hair…” I shivered with delight. “It was beautiful.”
A low and humourless laughter tore out of Derek, his hands sliding under my dress to squeeze my bare ass. “And the poison?”
“Your black-market contact delivered it exactly as promised,” I shot back, grinding against the thick length of his cock which was already hard. “I slipped it into the tea I brought her, but the poor foolish thing drank every drop of it while I watched…thinking I—“
Derek’s mouth crashed against mine in a bruising kiss before I could complete my sentence. I moaned into it, my fingers fisting into his dark hair as I pulled him closer. We were both wild with victory, the adrenaline and triumph making us behave like animals.
“Fuck, Clara…” Derek groaned into my mouth, “You’re so fucking wet already.” He broke the kiss only to rip my dress open in one, swift motion, the fabric falling instantly onto the floor and exposing my breasts.
He didn’t waste time being gentle as his mouth cupped onto one of my nipples, sucking hard while his hand pinched the other, sending sharp sparks of pleasure-pain straight to my core.
“All this scheming makes you drip for me, doesn’t it?”
“Yes,” I gasped, deepening the kiss even more. “I’ve been fucking wet for you since I watched Landon throw her out…show me how proud you are of your baby.”
He didn’t need to be told twice.
Derek immediately turned me around, shoving me face-first against the wall. He yanked my dress the rest of the way off, leaving me completely naked.
The next thing I heard was the sound of his belt and pants hitting the floor, then the thick, hot length of his cock pressed into my ass, burying himself to the hilt.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he growled into my ear, one hand pulling my hair hard enough to yank it back. “I’m going to fuck you like the victorious bitch you are.”
In one brutal stroke, he thrust into me, burying his thick cock to the hilt in my dripping pussy. I cried out sharply, the sudden stretch burning so good. Derek was always big down there, fucking me rough, exactly how I liked it after a successful plan.
“Fuck—yes!” I moaned loudly, pulling him even closer. “Fuck me harder, Derek! Fuck me like you own me.”
As if the words snapped something inside him, he started thrusting into me without mercy, his hips slamming against my ass with punishing force. Each deep thrust made my breasts bounce against the wall, my nipples scraping deliciously against it.
The sound of his cock driving into my soaked pussy echoed through the entire cabin so loud that I feared someone might hear us.
“You did so well today, baby.” He whispered into my ear, one hand reaching around to rub my clit roughly while the other kept my hair pulled back in place. “Daddy’s proud of how good you manipulated your brother…that was the hottest thing I’ve seen in months.”
“He believed every word…ahh…fuck…right there!”
The shameless moans tore out of me before I could complete my words, my walls clenching around his thick cock as pleasure began to build fast and dirty.
Derek’s thrust grew even faster now, his balls slapped against me with every savage stroke. Then he leaned in, biting my shoulder hard enough to leave marks as he growled, “This pussy is mine…I can’t wait for us to finally take over Silver Moon. And then…”
“…I’m going to fuck you on Landon’s throne while his pack watches.”
The filthy words snapped something inside me. Before I could stop myself, I came hard with a loud, broken cry, my pussy spasming violently around his cock, flooding him with release after release.
My legs were shaking from the intense orgasm, but Derek didn’t slow down. He kept pounding into me through my orgasm, drawing it out until I was whimpering and oversensitive.
“Cum for me,” he demanded, slapping my ass hard. “Cum on daddy’s cock again like you always do. Scream for me.”
He shifted his hips, hitting that perfect spot inside me over and over as his fingers worked on my clit relentlessly.
“Oh god! F…fuck!”
I shattered a second time, screaming his name as another powerful orgasm ripped through me.
“Yeah….keep screaming my name just the way I like.” Derek groaned deeply, his rhythm turning erratic. “I’m going to fill you up.”
With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep to the hilt and came hard, hot waves of cum flooding my pussy instantly. Derek didn’t give me any chance to recover as he kept grinding into me through his release, slapping my ass with every thrust.
For a moment, we stayed pressed against each other, our chests rising and falling heavily, bodies slick with sweat. After what felt like forever, Derek finally pulled out slowly, his cum dripping down my thighs.
He turned me around and pressed his lips against mine, his tongue claiming every inch of my mouth the same way he had just claimed my body. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were gleaming with dark satisfaction.
“Silver Moon will be ours soon. With Isabella gone and his heir lost…Landon would be distracted and weakening.”
“And when we take over everything…” I replied, still breathless and tired from the rough sex. “I want to be the one who watches him fall.”
Derek’s grin turned feral. “My bloodthirsty queen.” In one terrifying motion, he lifted me, carrying me toward the bed, ready for round two.
Our victory tasted even sweeter than I had imagined….
Because soon, the entire Silver Moon pack would belong to us.