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“If you don’t come right then yes, but I don’t want anyone to know about my woman.” Tor snaps, his eyes hard as he stares at Dag and then at everyone else in warning. I don’t understand why he wants to keep it a secret, I know that after finding Druza there would have been no way that I would have been able to keep away like Tor is doing. He is stronger than I could ever be, just being close to my woman and I completely forgot rule number one, the only thing on my mind was to protect her in any way, shape or form.

Half an hour later I am riding back home, Dag, Ulrich, Eirik and Colburn riding with me. The others will be taking the first shift to guard the farmhouse, we will be back tomorrow to relieve them. I am pleased that I have the chance of going back to the club today as I need to make sure that my woman isn’t frightened, I need to explain and make her realize that what she saw today doesn’t happen that often.

The most important thing to an Elemental is his mate, if anyone threatens his mate he will not rest until the threat has been neutralized. I need to make sure that Druza is safe, that her family won’t come and try and take her away from me. I know that she feels a responsibility towards them, that she still doesn’t understand that she can’t be away from me for long, that our DNA is so tightly wound that long separation brings us physical pain. I know that with time she will understand, but we don’t have time on our side at the moment.

It is late when we get back to the club, the two prospects are at the gate to let us in. They nod as we pass, securing the gate behind us. The women will be in bed at this time, I wonder if Druza is sleeping or if she is waiting up for me. “I’m off” I state as I walk into the Club house followed by the others.

“Yeah, I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be a long day.” Ulrich mutters as he also sets off towards his room.

“Tomorrow morning let me know what your woman says, and we can start looking around for any sign of trickery.” Dag calls out as I continue making my way towards the back of the club where the rooms are. I raise my thumb in acknowledgment as I continue towards my room.

When I finally step into the room I stop as I see Druza lying in the middle of the bed on her stomach, her body covered with a sheet up to her waist. Her hair cascading down her beautiful naked back. My fingers twitch in anticipation to touch her silky skin, sighing in contentment I quietly close the door before stepping closer towards the bed. I want to kiss every inch of her beautiful body until she is pleading for my kisses, for my touch.

Closing my eyes I take a deep breath, a smile lifting my lips when her sweet scent fills my nostrils. I will never get tired of coming home to her, I will never get tired of this feeling of peace, of contentment that has filed my every fiber since the minute I bonded with my woman.

I want to strip and slide in between the sheets with Druza, slowly kiss my way down her body until we are both breathless with lust, but first I need a shower, I have been on my Harley most of the day in the scorching heat, my woman deserves better.

Pulling the t-shirt over my head I walk into the bathroom; I will have a quick shower and then I will awaken her with gentle kisses and passionate murmurs. With those thoughts in mind, I smile as I step under the shower letting the hot water sooth my muscles. At any other time, I would take my time under the shower, but today I am showered in a few minutes and heading towards the bedroom. Standing in the doorway of the bathroom I look at Druza in slumber, her body relaxed, her hair covering her features, I smile as I see her stretched out pose in the middle of the bed. The sound of her breathing sends a ripple down my naked body, my woman doesn’t have to try and seduce me, just her breathing has my body hard and ready for her. I shake my head in amusement, it is unbelievable how my emotions have changed since I met her. My mood was constantly dark, bordering on evil, now, I smile and think about the future. She has no idea how she has saved me…

DRUZA 9

Opening my eyes, I smile; Haldor is kissing my back. His body moving next to mine is so nice and warm, the scent of his skin tickling my senses in pleasure. “mmm” I murmur as he kisses the dip at the base of my spine. I wanted to wait up for him, wanted to talk to him about what happened but after all the information I was given by the other woman I was exhausted, my brain exploding with facts that I never knew were possible.

I don’t want to move as I love the feathery kisses, he is bestowing on my skin but I want to look at him, touch him, see his eyes as he touches me. Turning on my side, I face him, lifting my hand I pull my hair away from my face. Usually, I will tie my hair back during the night, but I wasn’t intending on falling asleep.

“You are back,” I murmur, placing my hand flat on his chest, the smooth skin underneath warm to the touch, the tattoos on his body fascinate me, it’s like a story being unfolded. “I love your tattoos,” I confess before realizing I spoke. I feel my cheeks warm in embarrassment as Haldor smiles.

“That’s good, or I would have to get them removed.” He teases, his fingers tracing the pattern on my own skin where his mark appeared. He leans forward and kisses where he has touched, tingling sensations run from where his lips touched down my body to pool at the junction of my legs, my pussy already moist. “You are beautiful,” he murmurs.

I know that I haven’t had the experience that some women at my age have had, but I am sure that the way Haldor makes me feel every time he touches me isn’t normal. I crave his touch, crave his kisses, the feel of his skin against mine feels right. I want to explore his body like he is exploring mine, want to kiss every inch of his skin. I lift my hand to entwine my fingers in his hair as he leans down to kiss my needy nipple.

I sigh in pleasure; my other hand is running over his shoulders feeling the muscles vibrating under my fingertips. His tongue lapping at my breast, his teeth biting gently have me raising my chest trying to get more. The feelings building within me is like an avalanche of emotions, I didn’t know it was possible to feel so much.

I hear him grunt and realize that my nails are digging into his skin, “Oh…sorry” I mutter embarrassed.

His head lifts, his eyes hooded with passion. “No, don’t stop” his voice is deep and gravely with desire, I nod as I lightly run my nails over his shoulders, smiling when he groans. Looks like he really does like my nails on him. His fingers are gently stroking down my abdomen to my hips, his gentleness has my skin tingling wherever he touches.

Suddenly I gasp as he takes hold of my hips with his strong hands, his head rising from my breasts so that he can look deep into my eyes as he slowly lifts my hips and then he is lowering his head again but this time he is between my legs. Even though I am watching every move he makes the minute I feel his lips against my most intimate parts I gasp. Oh heavens, my brain is whirling with the sensations pooling deep within me, his tongue lapping around my clit making me want to shout with sensations, but I bite down on my lower lip trying to stop myself.

Then everything comes undone when he applies pressure with his tongue over my clit and I feel his finger stroking the entrance of my pussy. “Oh, dear heaven,” I cry as I raise my hips, wanting more but not knowing exactly what. I want more, but I don’t want him to stop what he is doing. My fingers are digging into his sculp, but he doesn’t seem to notice as he continues his attack on my body.

“More” I gasp, but I don’t even know what more I want, that is until his finger finally penetrates my depths, and his lips are now suckling at my most intimate parts. I feel a buildup deep within my core, my body is moving shamelessly against his lips, against his fingers and then I am crying out as my body convulses with spasms of unrestrained release. Every inch of my body vibrating with sensation after sensation of pure bliss.

My brain is still trying to understand what is happening to my body when Haldor kneels up between my legs and plunges deep into my body. I thought it couldn’t get any better but the feeling running through my body is mind numbing. “Haldor” I scream as his thumb and index finger squeeze my erect nipple. He speeds up his thrusts, his muscles taut, his face tense, his eyes penetrating my very soul with his gaze.

I scream as my release this time is even stronger than the previous one, I hear Haldor’s groans as he cums deep within my body. My whole-body tingling with sensation after sensation of pure heaven. I think I must have lost consciousness because the next thing I know Haldor is laying down next to me, his hand holding mine as we both breathe sharply.

“Wow” I murmur, I don’t know if this will always be like this or not, but what I just experienced is mind blowing. Haldor grunts next to me, when I turn my head to look at him I see him smiling. After talking to the other women, I feel privileged that I am able to make him smile. From what they said is that since the death of his sister that Haldor no longer smiled, his interaction with the others was minimal and all he thought about was the revenge for his sister’s death.

Now I understand why they want to catch the doctor, I knew he was evil, I knew that the reason why he wanted the woman he was looking for wasn’t for good and all along I was helping him, yes against my will but still helping him. “I’m sorry,” I whisper.

“For what?” Haldor asks as a brow rises.

“For in a way helping the Doctor with all his evil,” when the women told me I cried, I couldn’t believe that someone could be that evil, that he could hurt so many just because they are different and I was helping him catch them. Haldor turns on his side, supporting himself with his elbow, his other hand stroking my cheek, I want to cry again when I see the sadness in his eyes.

“No sweetness, that is all him. He used you like he uses everyone else; he would have hurt you if you didn’t help him.” His words are gentle, but I can hear the underlying anger in his voice.

“Rather he hurt me then all those women,” I state.

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