An Uneasy Accord

Chapter 34 - Intertwine Part 2

The rich ribbons of sunlight poured through the blinds and curtains, illuminating the tattoo on Derek's back. He stirred slightly and pressed closer against the slender warm body beside him, as if he was checking to be sure this wasn't a cruel dream. Brooklyn opened her eyes and twisted around to find the rich green depths looking back at her. She couldn't help to lean in and taste his lips against hers.

Mine…

His voice echoed quietly in his mind. Yes, she was his now. The air was laced with sex, a sharp but tantalizing reminder of what happened the night before. She was his mate in every meaning of the word as he was hers.

The playful smile danced across her lips as the hunter drew back and simply stared into his eyes. The hints of ice had long since vanished from his beautiful soulful hues, leaving the green specks of humanity to dominate in their place. Derek watched as the streaks of gold lit up the amber specks that dotted the gentle cloudy orbs, making it appear as if the sun itself was peeking through those rich depths.

He felt the stirring in his lower body as their lips searched for one another. Brooklyn felt her body shiver at the subtle warmth of his hands as they slid down her body. The quiet groans grew louder and deeper fueling the flames of animal hunger that raged within their bodies. He firmly pushed her hip back down upon the mattress, dominating his lover's body. With one knee he pushed apart her leg, seeking out what he wanted more than anything.

"Yes," she arched her back and closed her eyes at the thick welcomed intrusion. Derek watched her reaction as he thrusted deeper into her body. The low growl rumbled in his chest as his hips rolled into hers with deep rhythmic motions. Brooklyn reveled in being dominated in such a feral primitive manner as it brought out the wild animal lust long dormant within her.

The werewolf leaned down and traced the tip of his tongue along her collarbone and breasts, letting his lips linger on the taut nipples before teasing the tender buds with the tips of his canines.

"God….." she cried and thrashed her hips in hurried frantic snaps. "Please….don't stop….."

"I didn't plan to," Derek purred in her ear. His seductive voice made her melt in his hold.

He lifted her off the bed, keeping their bodies connected as he eased down in the couch. Brooklyn nodded and rocked her body against him, letting his hands guide her as she rode his solid cock. His scent blended with hers as adrenaline and arousal poured into the space between them, rushing their senses to a fevered pitch. Brooklyn felt the quivering growing in her body, starting at the searing heat between her legs. Her mind swirled and vision blurred as her body pushed harder against him until his cock was fully sheathed by the delicious heat.

"Derek…." She tossed her head back and moaned in such a way that would make any porn star blush if they heard. Her fingers fisted his hair but her lover gave no hint of discomfort as his eyes burned like a set of cobalt flames. The powerful orgasm raged in her body causing his mate to elicit a few tears of pleasure. Brooklyn felt the emotions long since locked away being purged in a few sweet heated moments as she could only surrender to the screams of release. The cries were beautiful to his sharp ears as the invisible trails of her sexual essence filled his senses. Her eyes were awash in lust love and passion. Derek could swear he had just peered into her soul.

"So beautiful," he tasted her skin, letting the droplets of sweat dart across his tongue. Even the tiny beads were sweet to the werewolf as his mouth hungrily swept across her skin. Maybe it was because she was his mate or maybe it was because he was swept up in the emotions racing between them. But then again did it really matter why they were so sweet upon his lips?

He felt the beginnings of his own orgasm brewing like a gathering storm. Derek felt his nails sharpening as they curled into her tight sides and before he realized what was happening, his canines shot out from his gums as the wolf began to rise. Brooklyn didn't stop or gasp in horror as he morphed before her. Instead she leaned in, kissing him hard, letting his canines explore the deep recesses of her mouth. The hunter felt his nails raking down her back, leaving several rising welts across her skin.