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“Well, somebody is feeling feisty,” she jokes as she moves around so her legs are on either side of my hips.

Her core is pressing against my jean-covered dick and my heart races. Belle rests her arms on my shoulders and presses her head against mine so that her lips brush mine when she talks.

“I need you too, Derek.”

Those fucking words are going to be the death of me!

I lick my lips, my tongue skimming over hers and a groan slips out of her mouth. I want nothing more than to flip up that little dress she is wearing and have my way with her, but Nick would murder me if I didn’t double check that she wants this.

“Color?” My voice is raspy with needy desire.

“Green.”

Belle doesn’t give me a chance to act. She presses her lips against mine and grinds her body down on my lap. I groan deep in my chest and I can’t stop my hands from running all over her body. I hear footsteps enter the room, but I ignore them and push Belle back onto the floor without separating our lips. My hands fumble with her panties, but eventually, I get them off. Belle is practically panting with need as I drag kisses down her neck and into her cleavage.

Not wasting any time, I leave her dress on and bury my face between her thighs. Jack says she is as sweet as a sugar cookie, and I have to say I agree with him. Belle’s hands tangle in my hair, pulling my face closer to her body. My tongue flicks her clit back and forth as two of my fingers make their way into her body.

“Yes! Derek, I’m so close!” Belle’s breathy voice draws a smile to my lips as I press my face closer to her.

I move my fingers faster and curl them up so I can press against that perfect spot. Belle’s legs start to shake around my head, and I can feel her pussy flutter when she is about to come. An evil idea pops into my head and right as she is on the brink of bliss, I stop and sit up. My dick is rock hard in my pants, so I unfasten them and let them fall from my hips.

Belle is glaring, rage boiling in her green eyes. Before she can say anything or demand I finish what I started, a chuckle from the couch draws our attention.

“If you could only hear the naughty words our sweet Belle is calling you in her head right now, Der.”

Nick is reclined on the couch with his dick in his hands. I smirk up at the nightmare, then look back at Belle. Her face and chest are flushed, and she is squirming around on the floor. Her dark brown hair is fanned out above her head like a beautiful Halo. This woman is a literal angel. I have no doubts about that. She is just too perfect, sweet, and beautiful to be anything else.

“Don’t worry, Sweet Girl. I’ll give you what you want. I just want to feel you come around my dick. Color?”

“Green. Please Derek!”

I love to hear her beg. It may be a dick thing to do, but hearing her begging for me to fuck her is a gift I’ll never take for granted. I kiss her lips softly as I slowly slide into her. Her pussy grasps my dick and squeezes tight, and I’m close just from this little bit of friction. I settle deep inside her and hold still, allowing her to adjust to my size. Before long, she is bucking her hips under me and trying to break our kiss. I don’t let her, though. Instead, I use my tongue to push open her lips and kiss her deeper as my hips move back and forth.

I fuck Belle nice and slow as if she is a precious, breakable thing. To me, she is. She is the most precious thing in this world, and I’m so glad she is mine—ours. Belle comes around my dick just like I wanted, and as I follow her over the edge of oblivion, all I can think is that this is heaven.

I could spend the rest of my life following Belle anywhere she wants to go and die a happy man, knowing I got to have her in my life.

Chapter Eighteen

Belle

It’sChristmasDay,andI am so nervous. Tali demanded that our witches stay at our apartment last night and have a friends only Christmas breakfast. I love her for that because I need a pep talk before I go over to my mates’ house to get ready for dinner tonight.

Derek’s family got in late last night, after I’d already left to come home. He texted me and asked if he could come stay here because his sister got them matching pajamas and was demanding they sing karaoke. I told him I would pay good money to see it and he should enjoy this time with his sister while she still wants to spend time with her big brother. Nick did end up sending me a video of Derek and Kimmy in their matching PJs singing “Barbie Girl”. It was probably the most adorable video I’ve ever seen.

I’m lying in bed now, staring at the dozens of texts and pictures the guys have been sending me all night and this morning. They seem to be having a blast with Derek’s family and my heart swells at how happy they all seem. This is why I love Christmas so much. All the joy and togetherness of people you love.

I’m watching the video of Derek singing with Kimmy when my bedroom door flies open, and I’m bombarded with my best witches throwing themselves on my bed. Tali wraps her arms around my shoulder while Lee snuggles in on my other side with her arms around my waist. Chloe stands at the foot of the bed looking for somewhere to fit in.

I burst out laughing when she shrugs her shoulders and proceeds to climb on top of me, laying on my chest with her chin resting on her crossed hands.

“Good morning Belle. It’s Christmas and Lee made pancakes. Tali said we had to wait for you to get up to open presents, but you were taking too long, so we came in to get you.”

I can’t breathe from laughing so hard and the whole bed is shaking with my chuckles. Tali blows raspberries on my check as Lee snatches my phone and watches the video. Chloe is blinking up at me as if she is an innocent bystander, but I know that this assault was probably her idea.

“Okay, okay, okay! I’m up! Merry Christmas, coven. I’m so glad I get to spend another year with you all.” I smile at my best friends, and I have to fight the happy tears wanting to leak out of my eyes.

When I was with my Dad, I never could have imagined that I’d be this happy. Life in the cult was miserable to say the least and even when he tried, my dad could never understand that I was missing something in my life. Now that I’m away from all that toxicity, I know that what I’d been missing all along was love. True love.

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