Mine to Protect Chapter 85: MULTIPLE PERSONALITIES

*Hazel*

I retract my virtual claws and caress his head slowly. He’s angry because I put myself in an even greater danger, because he’s worried, he won’t be able to protect me from everyone; I get it, but if we want to win this battle against them, we need to start fighting back, we can’t just keep taking blows.

“I know you are scared to lose me, Derek, and what you said is partly right, today I took a risk, but I know it was worth it. Didn’t you see the expressions of the participants when I showed them the lab and those monsters? They were shocked, terrified. And although Alpha Jackass played it off as me hallucinating, I have placed the seed of doubt in their minds, and there are 200 rescued prisoners to testify it, if those Alphas want to get to the bottom of it, they can certainly find the proof they seek. Also, when those monsters will show up again, because believe me, they will, they will think back to what I have showed them, and they will connect the dots too, they will know who’s telling the truth.”

Derek raises his head to look at me.

“I know kitten, but I am just so scared they will take you away from me again. The government, the Court of Alphas, they are powerful, they have many allies and warriors, when they’ll come for us, we won’t stand a chance.”

His eyes are filled with a desperation that makes my heart ache; I am the one who brought all this havoc on him, and I can’t help feeling guilty about it, he should deserve a better life than this one, always in danger, always worrying for our lives.

“I wouldn’t want it any other way,” he states firmly, holding my gaze with his in a smoldering grip.

“Then I am not the only stubborn one here. And stop replying to my thoughts,” I say playfully, trying to lighten up his mood a little.

“Then stop thinking so loudly,” he replies smirking, getting a fake glare in return.

I love how he plays along with me, this tacit understanding we have, the way we move around each other in complete synchrony, like we are made from the same mold, we are made to be together, to complete one another.

“And don’t forget that you have a very powerful Luna beside you, I can take down the Court, the Government and those creepy monsters single-handedly.”

Derek smirk turns into a wide grin, which becomes infectious, making me mirror his smile with one of my own.

“Kickass Luna talking, this is a new one, I should call her Xena, like the warrior princess.”

I raise my eyebrows enquiringly at his words, what is he talking about?

He laughs a little at my expression, and then goes to explain with a huge grin, all proud of himself.

“I told you, you have multiple personalities, so I gave a name to each one of them, it’s like being mated to a harem.”

I shake my head in disbelief at his revelation, although I have to admit it is incredibly cute.

“So, how many of them are there? And their names.”

I am curious to know what he has come up with.

“First is cute Hazel, which I named Kitten, then there’s naughty Hazel, whose name’s Nicole, then angry Hazel is Red, like the one of Angry Birds, passive aggressive Hazel is Medusa, shy Hazel is Piglet, and…”

I cup his face with my hands and start kissing him hard to stop him from blabbering on, I love the idea that he thinks so much about me, but don’t really love all the names he’s come up with, I guess we’ll work on that.

I end the kiss and open my eyes to meet Derek’s blazing ones.

“Sexy Hazel, the one I prefer.”

He doesn’t tell me her name, before standing up and pushing me down on the mattress, hovering over me with his strong frame. He traces my lips with his index finger, then slides it into my mouth, and I suck it sexily, making his eyes fill with raw desire.

He then uses the same finger to trace a line down my neck, one mere finger sending delicious electric sparks throughout my body. He continues his descent passing through the valley of my breasts, my belly button, making me suck in my stomach in anticipation, then brushes my pubic bone, and instead of touching me where I crave it the most, he slides down the length of my leg to my foot and toes.

I pout unhappily at his evil game, and he laughs a hearty laugh.

“Oh kitten, you are still under punishment, if I remember correctly,” Derek says with a smirk. “But I could make an exception if you can show me how hot sexy Hazel can be. Seduce me, babe.”

If this is a challenge, then challenge accepted, I just hope babe is not the name he’s chosen for sexy Hazel.

“Alpha, tonight I’ll make you mine,” I say as sensually as possible, his smirk growing exponentially.

I got up from the bed and retrieved my phone, scrolling through my playlist to find the right song. Streets, I think this one can do.

I try to shake off all my shyness and worries of not being beautiful enough or sexy enough, one look at Derek, and I feel again the sexiest woman in the world, the way he’s looking at me, even if I haven’t started moving yet, is making me feel wanted, desired.

So, I play the music and start swaying to the rhythm; the sexy dress and high heels I am wearing, giving me the confidence I need to seduce my mate, to make him fall to his knees and take me.

He’s sitting on the edge of the bed, his weight on his hands behind him, enjoying the show. I walk slowly and sensually towards him, then I sit in his lap and start moving like I have seen the strippers in the club do countless times. Derek puts his hands on my waist, bringing me close, his eyes so blue they look like two sapphires, his body hot with the intensity of his desire. I can feel his hot breath on my skin, lingering on my neck and shoulder, making me weak at my knees, but I don’t give in to his call, today I dictate the rules.

“Hands to yourself, Alpha. It’s my playtime now,” I tell him flirtatiously.

He chuckles lightly, dropping his hands back on the bed, his eyes trailing my movements hungrily, and from his gaze I can tell it’s taking him a lot not to get into action.

I get up from his lap and take a few steps back, still moving sexily to the beat.

This dress needs to go.

I move the black straps of the dress down, letting them drop on my arms, while with one arm I keep the upper part of the dress in place.

Derek is giving me his undivided attention, and when he licks his lips craving to see more of me, I turn around giving him my back.

He growls softly in displeasure, making me stifle a chuckle.

I let my dress drop to my waist, my back completely naked as I am not wearing any bra, and then push the dress slowly down my hips, bending forward to give him a good sight of my ass, clad only in a thin black string. I wiggle my ass for good measure and get another growl of approval; someone is getting pretty turned on. I straighten up, letting the dress fall in a heap at my feet, I carefully step out of it, my high stiletto heels clicking on the parquet, and then turn around walking back to my hungry mate, who’s now completely raptured my me, his eyes savoring every inch of my skin. It makes me feel hot and empowered, and it makes me crave more, I want to seduce him to the point that he’s completely lost in me, ready to fulfil my every desire.

I hook a leg on his shoulder and move my hips slowly into a humping motion, while my other hand combs his luscious black locks. At one point, he locks eyes with me, and the lust I see swirling in them it’s something I have never seen. He suddenly grabs me by my hips with his big hands, and lifts me up, my other leg automatically hooks on his shoulder, and I grab on his hair for dear life, hoping I am not hurting him, although he doesn’t seem to mind, too lost in his desire. Now that I am practically sitting on his face, his hands under my ass, supporting my weight, I can feel his hot breath on my already wet core, and the foretaste of what is coming, is making my heart pound fast and loud in my chest.

“Now it’s my playtime,” he half growls, the vibrations making my core clench in anticipation.