Derek glided his fingers in and out of my slick wet core, making me moan softly. In as much as I tried to resist him, I found myself giving in completely to his touches.
"De- Derek!" I moaned as I caught a glimpse of his handsome face.
When he noticed how reluctant I was, he leaned forward to claim my lips in his, sticking his tongue in and exploring every corner of my mouth.
As he continued with gliding his fingers in and out of my p**y, I couldn't help but ride on it and he smirked knowing I was ready for him.
He proceeded to nibble my neck, making me shudder as goosebumps formed all over my skin. I grabbed his hair with my fist and my soft moans turned into a scream when he fist fucked me.
As he reached for my buttons, I could feel a bead of sweat pouring down on my skin. His eyes were on me the whole time, making me wetter and uncomfortable.
Is it right to do this? He's my brother for f**k's sake!
As he was about to reach for the first button, I held his hands, my chest heaving as his emerald eyes stayed on mine.
"Derek, I'm sorry, I – I can't do this,"
I replied amidst shaky breaths and he kept on with stroking my hair.
"You're my mate, Isabel. We're mated together for a reason. I know that very soon, you'll understand why the Moon goddess brought us together,"
His words were calm and soothing.
I stared at his lips the whole time; they were so tempting that I can't be satisfied with kissing him just once. He feels less bothered about the fact that we're soon going to be step siblings but I am extremely worried.
To me, it makes no sense!
"I understand that you have a lot of questions in your mind. I understand that you are worried, anxious, angry, disturbed but trust me, everything's gonna be fine, Okay. I - I don't want you to reject me. I don't just want to be your mate, I want to give you the happiest moments, the love and affection you've never received. I also want to fill up that empty space in your heart and make you mine. I love you with all of my heart, Isabel, and I'm happy to see that you're my mate, even though you were my one-night stand."
Derek expressed and I felt my heart beating non stop. Derek truly loves me and I can feel it. My face beet red as his emerald eyes held me in their grasp, making me flush in excitement.
When I couldn't resist his tempting lips, I drew him closer to myself and kissed him softly and slowly, feeling my pains and worries bidding me.
Our lips smacked and he stood up slowly as he carried me with my legs clutching to the sides of his waist.
When I realized he was about to stick his tongue inside me, I withdrew my lips from his, worries of our intimacy overtaking me.
I felt embarrassed for making an attempt to kiss him first.
"I'm sorry. I - I shouldn't have done that," I apologized in a mumble, staring into his confused face.
As I tried to get off him, he held me still in his clutches, causing me to widen my eyes in disbelief. I could feel the heat within me but I was fighting so hard to resist it.
How stubborn I can be.
"Derek," I called him to let him know that I wanted to be dropped down on the ground. He knew that I wanted to free myself from him but he remained adamant as he trapped me in his clutches.
'What have I just done? Silly me! Now he's never gonna let me go!!! Arggggghh!!'
I screamed inwardly and I could see his stunning bright green eyes giving me an intense gaze, causing me to gulp down the lump in my throat.
Instead of dropping me to the ground, he leaned forward and claimed my lips in his.
Our lips met, softly at first then with rising passion and heated fervor.
I didn't have the strength to withdraw my lips; I was getting trapped. Trapped in this forbidden temptation. My body was failing me completely and the heat I felt within me was starting to rise once again.
He placed me quickly on the bed, his hands trapping my hands on it, not giving me a chance to move.
He unbuttoned my shirt as quickly as he could and in no time, I was stark naked at his front.
Gosh! What was I looking at till he undressed me completely? Am I going insane?!
I heard my wolf howling excitingly as our mate touched me. She was so eager for him to mark me.
Derek leaned forward and nibbled my neck, making me release cute soft moans.
He undressed himself and I watched him with wide eyes, thinking I was in some kind of dream. I remained in the same position he left me, unable to move or make a sound.
Was I being charmed to remain in this state, like a dead meat? The only thing alive in me was my honeypot. It wanted his d**k buried in me so badly and I could feel it getting wetter by the second.
Derek moved towards me with his long d**k and I couldn't contain my excitement even though I tried to hide it.
He caressed my hair and whispered. "Mine,"
Oh! No. I - I shouldn't be doing this. I shouldn't.
When he saw me shaking my head, he knew I was starting to get worried again.
Without hesitating, he glided his c**k inside me, not giving me the chance to push myself off him.
I moaned as he buried his whole length inside me, gliding in and out softly, expanding my tight p**y.
'Oh- oh!'
A satisfied moan escaped my lips and he continued with his slow pounds inside me.
He sucked my tits and I felt my hands betrayed me by grabbing his hair, not wanting him to get himself off of me.
"Oh! Derek! Oh– oh!" I moaned and that made him increase his pace between my laps.
He pounded harder and faster, building the arousal in me.
My body betrayed me completely and I wasn't happy.
I grabbed his hair tightly and shut my eyes this time around and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of the bed hitting the wall.
His pace became faster than ever and I could hear him moan as I held his shoulders.
His pounds intensified, taking me to an extreme stage of stage nine. I could feel his d**k banging at the four walls of my p**y.
It was too late to turn back this time around. I can't believe I gave in to him.
Our moans got louder and beads of sweat poured on my skin. I still wondered how his huge d**k was able to fit Into my hole.
When I noticed he was about to mark me, I shuddered and stopped him and he turned to look at me, confusion and surprise plastering over his face.