Mine to Protect Chapter 87: MATE TIME

*Hazel*

I turn around to see what he’s doing, and my eyes get wide as saucers, when I see him holding his mobile in his hands, taking pictures of me in this compromising position.

“What are you doing?” I asked shocked.

I am immortalizing this moment; I want to burn it to memory.

“You are not going to show these photos to someone else, are you?” I ask appalled, and a little worried.

Derek’s expression turns incredibly serious, deadly even.

“I would kill anyone who dares land his eyes on my kitten in this sexy state.”

“Mmmm, I suggest you hide the pictures well and try to keep the blood spill to a minimum,” I deadpan.

“Kitten, make a sexy expression for me?” Derek pleads with a cute pout.

“Ok, but this is the last picture!” I scold with an eyebrow raised, and he nods enthusiastically.

Still with my ass up in the air, I turn my upper body slightly towards him, pressing my boobs together, and place a finger lightly on my bottom lip, while looking straight at the camera. I hope it looks sexy enough, I am not really good with this stuff.

Click.

Derek seems satisfied, puts his phone away, comes close and kisses me passionately, making me feel like a goddess. Still kissing me, he climbs on top of me, his hands roaming my body, his member already standing again at attention.

“Emmm, Derek, what are you doing?”

“I am going to take my kitten again and again, until one of us drops from exhaustion,” he mumbles placing kisses down my throat.

I laugh at the tickling sensation, but I am not going to let him take me again tonight, I need some time to recover from what we have just done. So, I cup his face with my hands, and lead his lips to mine, I give him a small peck, and then flash my puppy eyes at him.

“How about letting me rest for tonight? Plus, there’s something important we need to talk about.”

His face shows surprise and a little apprehension.

“Are you feeling ok? Did I hurt you?”

I caress his cheek with my thumb trying to appease him, his light stubble tickling my fingertips.

“You didn’t hurt me, it felt incredible, but I am feeling a little sore, and I’d like to rest a little before starting another round.”

He kisses me sweetly, then climbs off me, and lays down beside me on his side, pulling me close to him.

“It’s to be expected, it was your first time with anal. I didn’t get your V card, but at least I have been the first at something else,” he says with a smirk.

I slapped his bicep in disbelief.

“You pig, why do you always need to speak so dirtily?”

“Are you feeling ashamed now? Weren’t you just asking me to fuck you harder…”

He doesn’t manage to finish his sentence because I jump up, straddling him, and covering his big mouth with my hands.

He laughs under my hands, and then pinches my nipples hard with both hands, making me cry out loud in pain. I cover my boobs with my hands, and glare at him annoyed.

“This is another picture I want to commit to memory,” he says huskily, running his hands up and down my sides, giving me goosebumps.

I climb off him, before ideas of sex start popping into his brain again.

“Hey, where are you going?” he asks bemused.

“To take a shower, alone!” I yelled back, making him chuckle.

After the shower I feel less exhausted, the soreness is still there, but less noticeable.

Derek in the meantime has put on a pair of boxers, and he’s working at his desk on his laptop.

“Is your ass feeling better?” he asks with a smirk, his eyes not leaving the screen.

“Why do I feel like today you are the one who needs a good spanking?!” I retorted annoyed.

“Yes, baby!”

I huff miffed at his never-ending playfulness and put on my PJs.

“So, what did you want to talk to me about?”

This time Derek is looking at me, still seated at his desk, but with his full attention on me. I am grateful that he remembered and that he wants to listen to what I have to say.

“When I went to Moon Shade Pack, I found this diary written by one of my ancestors, Nora, her powers are very similar to mine, and in the diary, she explained how she was able to mind-link her sister from a very long distance, and she was even able to manifest herself in the place her sister was. Something like what happened in the vision the Moon Goddess showed me. So, I was thinking, I could try the same to locate Cindy.”

“Is this «manifestation» dangerous?”

“No, I don’t think so. I will be there only with my mind, no one will be able to see me or hear me.”

“Ok, I don’t see why not, it is worth a try.”

“And, if we can locate her, I am coming with you to get her back,” I say firmly, not open to any contradiction.

Derek’s mouth immediately sets in a straight line, his eyes hard; I already know what he’s going to say, and it makes me mad. Why does he always have to treat me like I am a baby? I can help, he will be safer with me at his side.

I don’t even wait for his reply, I huff loudly and start stomping through the bedroom to retrieve the dress that I discarded earlier on the floor.

“I’ll let you come if you tell me something in return; and you need to promise to stay close to me, and not run around by yourself.”

My ears perk up at his offer.

“I promise!” I blurted out, without even knowing what he wanted to know.

His expression doesn’t seem completely convincing, but he lets it slide.

“Why did you have to dress like that during the Alpha meeting? Even when I specifically asked you to change into something more proper?”

Oh, that! I was hoping he had forgotten about it.

“It was to make a point. Everyone now thinks that I am a prostitute, and I am ok with that, although I am sorry it has affected your business, I hope you and Damon have managed to find a solution to that.” I say guiltily, looking at Derek, hoping that he is not blaming me too.

“Don’t worry, Damon and dad helped out, and we were able to put the business back on track. Dad is still working on taking all the articles down from the internet. It will take some time to accomplish that.”

“Your dad helped?” I ask, a little skeptical.

“Yes, he’s trying to make amends.”

Suddenly I feel a little guilty for what I have put him through, but that day they really made me incredibly angry, and they shouldn’t have attacked my parents. I will at least try to make things better with his dad; after all he’s still Derek’s dad, I don’t want to make him have to choose between us.

“So, what was the point you wanted to make with that dress?”