Chapter 5 KISSES AND TALES
AMBER’S POV
Heat! Shocks!! Chills!!!
The entire rush takes me to cloud nine and leaves me there.
So, this is what it feels like to have a mate? Complete insanity?
I didn’t even ask his name.
These thoughts fade as quickly as they spring forth when he starts walking effortlessly with me in his arms, towards a direction that is the least of my concerns.
What is going through my mind is the intensity of desire racing within me in a way I’ve never felt before.
Certainly, I’ve had boyfriends back in school, and I’ve experienced a level of pleasure to an extent, but nothing ever compared to this.
I never had kisses that made my mind go completely numb, I’ve never received touches that lit my body on a desirous fire, and I never felt the compulsion to do anything to please someone I just met on the same day.
But to the goddess, do I love these new feelings!
I may not know this stranger, but he certainly holds me as though he has known my body for so many years as he reacquaints himself with each part.
He pushes a door open, still with me in his hands, and I find that he has taken us into a small room.
He doesn’t place me on the ground; he walks towards the bed and gently lays me down on it.
For the few seconds that his body is away from mine, I feel an overwhelming craving for him, and I don’t know when I lift myself from the bed and wrap my hands around his neck, pulling him down.
“I’ve waited so long for you,” he says in a husky voice with his lips just above my temple and his breath fanning my skin, which makes me bite my lips trying to contain my wanton need.
I completely ignore the questions that sprout up in my mind about how long he has waited and why he waited for so long, keeping my focus on his tongue that runs a slippery straight line down my temple to my neck.
I feel him suck on the side of my neck, and I let a breath out before biting my lips even harder due to the intensity of thrills that run within me.
His fingers trail light caresses over my exposed skin, and I moan, feeling grateful that Lawrence chose a crop top when he decided to irritate me earlier.
“I – I –” I start saying, stuttering as the words in my mind scramble up when he pushes his fingers under my top rimming the edge of my bra before groping my breast in his palm while nibbling my neck sensually.
“Say it, little flower,” he says, and the endearment he uses sticks in my head, causing more commotion than composure.
“I – don’t know your name,” I say, finally managing to get the words out with extreme effort.
I feel him smile against my skin before he lifts his head to look into my eyes.
“It’s Derek,” he says simply, but my heart races in the acknowledgment that his name is the sexiest I’ve heard.
Which doesn’t make logical sense, but every fiber of my body agrees with this illogical deduction.
“Derek,” I say with a low voice as I keep my eyes locked in his.
“Yes, little flower?”
“I want you inside me right now,” I say, voicing the only recurring thought in my head that overshadows every other thing and puts in words the extent of burning I’m going through.
I watch his eyes flash red before deepening their emerald green color, and I see his face portray the exact reaction I need.
One of impatience, hunger, need, care, adoration, and lust all at once. A Look that makes me even more eager to feel him within me, too impatient for any other form of foreplay.
Without a word, he heeds my request, and with swift moves, he unbuttons and unzips my jeans and pulls them down, taking them off my body completely, taking off my top next with a ferocity that has my blood boiling.
Once I’m just in my underwear, he pauses his movement for a moment and does a torturous sweep with his eyes from my lips down to my toes, leaving each part of my body heated and yearning to be touched as goosebumps cover my skin.
“You’re beautiful,” he says in a trance-like manner, and I flush at his comment just as I am about to whine and beg him to do something about the heat within me that keeps growing by the second. He smashes his lips on mine with a feral need.
This time, he doesn’t explore, he doesn’t savor, he simply takes. He takes everything I offer with his desperation more prominent.
He moves his lips down, placing light kisses on my neck and running his tongue through my cleavage and down to my stomach, which clenches with desire while I writhe, impatient to have him.
As if reading my mind, I feel my panties get ripped, followed by my bra, which he uses a claw to tear into two parts, getting no complaint from me.
I’m gratefully naked and humming with desire, restless and wanting, and he sees this, having an equal reaction and doesn't waste a second to pick my legs up and wrap them around his waist.
He enters me slowly, inching into me with slow thrusts, grunting as he moves as I moan at the sensation, feeling him get deeper inside.
I gasp when I feel a sharp pain as he thrusts fully into me and stills his movement.
“Are you okay?” he asks, with a concerned tone.
“Yes,” I say with a groan, shutting my eyes tightly, trying to get used to the new feeling due to his length inside me.
“I’m honored you choose to keep yourself for me, mate, and I’ll treasure this gift,” he says, his voice holding a sense of nobility.
“Make love to me or I’ll start regretting that decision slightly,” I say with a serious tone, placing my hand on his cheek, and a frown comes to his face, but this reaction gives me exactly what I want.
He begins thrusting into me mercilessly, hard and fast, deep and slick, and I’m a moaning mess under him, cursing profanities as he claims me ferociously in a manner that assures me of his intentions.
Intentions to own and pleasure me in every possible way.
Diligently!
Sexily! Ecstatically!
Your True Colors
DEREK’S POV
“I’ll never be with you! It disgusts me that I thought of you as the perfect mate for me, but I was wrong. This is clearly a mistake that has to be rectified because I cannot have you as my mate, talk more of my Luna!” I yell at her, feeling repulsed by the thought of associating with her in the littlest form.
I watch her face pale as she stands speechless before me, staring at me in disbelief.