I walk out the door and find Derek leaning against the hood of his car. "You're not going to school dressed like that." I frown as I look down at what I am wearing. I'm dressed in jeans, a black tank top, and my leather jacket and boots.
"What's wrong with my clothes?" Derek pushes off the car and walks towards me.
"You're too damn sexy." He kisses me, causing me to wrap my arms around him. I kiss him back as his hands go to my ass, picking me up and placing me on his car's hood. He kisses down my neck, causing me to moan. "Your breasts are showing too much." He mumbles as he kisses my breasts, which are pushed up because of my tank top.
"Derek." I moan and suddenly his lips are off me. I blink, trying to get the dizziness that his lips have off of me.
"Get changed."
"Derek, you know I belong to you and that the only person I want is you." I tell him, causing him to scowl.
"I don't want guys staring at my girl."
"If a guy stares at your girl I'm kicking their asses." I tell him.
"Change."
"Derek, I want to look nice for my first day."
"Then go get something nice on." I raise an eyebrow. "Tara," He groans, buries his face in my neck. He grabs my hand and puts it against his groin. "Can't you tell how much of an effect you have with wearing that." I smile as I feel just how hard he is.
"Derek, you have that effect because I'm your mate. I am not dressed like a stripper. I have a nice tank top on, that's it. Now, I have to go or I'll be late. Are you driving me or am I walking?"
"I'm driving you." I knew Derek would especially with how possessive he is acting right now. Although, when we were living in Virginia I went to school with everyone I knew since I was ten. Derek didn't have to worry, but at this school, I know nobody, so so no one will feel ashamed for eyeing me over or flirting me up. But still, Derek has nothing to worry about on my part.
I get into the car and Derek starts it up. He takes my hand in his, lacing our fingers together before leaning over and giving me another quick kiss. "I love you, Tara." Derek doesn't say 'I love you' often. He's not the 'I love you' kind of guy. That's not to say he doesn't love me, I know he loves me, but I think he feels awkward and unsure when he says it. Not because he questions if he does, but because he doesn't know if he's worthy enough to love me. Derek's the type of guy who thinks because of what he did in the past that he should be punished, not loved. But the truth is that he got both. He lost his entire family because of his mistake and that's punishment enough and now he gets love to make him feel better.
"I love you too, Derek, more than anything." Derek smiles and kisses my hand before he lets it go in order to drive his standard car. I smile at him, eyeing him over as we drive down the road. I can't figure out how I got so lucky to have him. Derek is just perfect. He's gorgeous for one thing. Those emerald eyes are enough to make me faint from the amount of desire I get from staring at them. His hair, it's so soft and I love how dark it is because it makes his eyes pop even more. His pale skin is soft to the touch and I always loved touching every inch of it. His body. Oh god, his body is like God had sculpted it himself in order to make it perfect. There's not a single flaw in him. He is tall with muscles galore, but not the kind that makes you grossed out. He isn't a bodybuilder, but damn does he have muscles. I love seeing him shirtless, seeing those biceps work whenever he's lifting something heavy. I love running my hands over his marvelous abs and his rippling chest muscles. I like my suddenly dry lips.
"Tara, I'm trying to drive."
"I'm not doing anything." I tell him, but he looks at me and his eyes are the werewolf blue.
"I can smell you from here." I bite my lip, batting my eyelashes and I see his knuckles turn white from his desire to just pull over and have sex with me.
"I'm sorry, Derbear, am I making you uncomfortable?" I ask, running my hand over his groan, putting pressure there, causing him to squirm. "Am I make you hot and horny?" I whisper in his ear, my hot breath covering his ear. Derek grit his teeth, but my next move makes him crumble. My tongue slips out and runs across his mate mark. Derek slams on the breaks, causing me to fight back a victory laugh. He pulls over to the side of the road, pushes his chair back and pulls me onto his lap within a minute.
His lips are on me, dominating mine in a hot and steamy kiss that makes my blood boil. Derek pulls my shirt over my head, throwing it into the back. He growls as he takes in my dark breast, the pink buds already perked for him. Derek takes a breast into his mouth sucking on it like a newborn baby feeding for the first time. "Derek!" I gasp as he sucks on it as if his life demanded on it. He nips my nipple, sucking on it for a minute more before switching to my other breast and giving it the same treatment.
"No one can touch these except me." Derek growls warningly at me as he stares up at me with his blue eyes. "Understand?"
"By no one does that inclu-" I gasp as he bites down on my nipple, hard.
"Tara." He snarls.
"No one, but you." I nod. He nods in return and licks my nipple, soothing away the pain. He kisses down my stomach, before forcing me to lay my back down on the passenger seat. He pulls my boots and jeans off me and doesn't waste a second to dive into my heat face first. I scream his name as he laps up my juices, biting my clit and sucking on my walls. I come undone in seconds. This is my weakness. I scream his name louder this time as I come. He laps it all up before unbuckling his jeans, pushing them done enough to get his dick out and he picks me back up. He doesn't waste time to bury himself balls deep inside of me. I gasp as he begins to thrust in and out of me. I hold onto his shoulders for support as I move on top of him, moving my hips in time with his thrusts. I throw my head back moaning. "Derek."
"Tara." He grunts before slamming into me one more time, spilling his seed into me. I come along with him, my body shaking. He begins to nip my neck all over, leaving purple hickies everywhere.
"Derek." I snap.
"You're mine." He growls. "I'm making those teenage small dick guys know." I giggle in amusement as he finishes. "Get dressed."
"Yes, sir." Derek growls, turned on from that. "Oh did you like domination play? Want me to be a bad soldier for you?"
"Tara." I laugh and scrambles off him to climb into the back and pull my clothes back on. "You're going to be late to school."
"Already am. What're another ten minutes?" Derek gives me a look, causing me to sigh.
"Yes, mate." I say before climbing back into my seat as Derek readjusts himself before taking off for the school again.
