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As the pot clinked on the stove, Derek's voice resonated with warmth, suggesting that tea would be a soothing addition to their night.
A genuine smile graced Iris's lips as she observed him at work. It wasn't about brewing tea; it was about the unwavering eagerness Derek displayed to anchor her in security and a sense of home within the pack. His devotion knew no bounds.
Accepting the warm cup from him, Iris inhaled the calming aroma of mint and chamomile. Gratitude radiated from her as her eyes traced over his strong features. The warmth from the tea gradually spread through her palms and up her arms, relaxing her muscles and easing the tension from her shoulders.
"Thank you," she whispered, taking a taste that felt like a sip of comfort.
The tea, perfect in its blend, held a familiarity that reminded her of her old home. Yet, it carried a newness that spoke ofa place becoming uniquely hers. Closing her eyes, Iris savored the flavor, a combination of memories and newfound moments, letting out a content sigh as she delicately placed the cup on the table.
Derek stepped closer, his gaze both intense and gentle. His presence enveloped her like a warm, protective blanket, offering reassurance. Fingers threaded through her long brown hair, untangling and brushing it gently across her cheek and down her neck. Iris shivered lightly, not withdrawing but leaning into his touch, a subtle acknowledgment of the comfort he provided.
His scent, a mixture of earthy warmth and alpha strength, surrounded her, causing her heart to race uncontrollably. In that embrace, Iris felt a profound connection, transcending mere gestures. Derek's actions weren't just about making tea; they were fibers creating a fabric of acceptance and love, binding her not only to the pack but, more significantly, to him.
As the moments unfolded, Iris realized that her journey was more than finding a place to belong … it was about discovering a love that embraced her past and painted a promising future. Derek, with his actions and unspoken promises, became the anchor in her life, and in that shared space, the lone wolf found not only a pack but a home, and Derek, not just an Alpha but a partner in the intricate dance of life.
His cock hardened against his pants, and she felt it through the material of their clothes. She looked up at him with those beautiful emerald eyes filled with trust and anticipation.
“Thank you for making me feel so welcome here.”
"You're welcome," he whispered softly. "I just want you to know this is your home too."
He stepped closer, his chest barely brushing against hers. The smell of burning wood from the fireplace mixing with their sweat from earlier training filled the air around them, makingfor an intoxicating scent that made it hard for either of them to think straight.
"I need you to know we need you here," Derek continued, his voice low and husky. "You bring something special to this pack."
His hand trailed down her neck and rested on her collarbone before moving downward slowly, tracing patterns on her stomach until it found its way underneath her shirt. His touch was light but deliberate as his fingertips brushed against her bare skin.
Iris let out a soft gasp as his fingertips skimmed across her stomach, her eyes fluttering shut and a small moan escaping from her lips. When he touched her like this, she couldn't help but melt into him, wanting nothing more than to be consumed by his touch.
His scent was heady, making her heart race and her body tingle with anticipation. Her wolf howled with the thrill of it all. Heat radiated off of his skin as they stood close near the crackling fireplace, the warmth seeping into their bones.
As she leaned into him even more, her breasts pressed against his chest, causing him to inhale sharply. The sensation sent electric shocks through both their bodies, and she could see the desire in his eyes flash momentarily before he regained control.
His hand traveled upward once again, tracing patterns on her skin as it journeyed higher up to cup her face gently. His thumb brushed across her plump bottom lip before tracing its outline. She parted them slightly at the gentle touch, inviting him in for a kiss.
Derek’s lips crashed down on hers passionately while his free hand roamed down her body. He slipped it inside her pants and palmed one of her ass cheeks roughly yet tenderly, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss.
"Derek," she breathed, looking into his eyes.
Her heart raced in anticipation of what he might do next.
He broke the kiss, gazing deeply at her with an intensity that made her shiver. "I want you so much," he murmured hoarsely.
Iris gasped as Derek lifted her into his arms, her body melting against his. The warmth from the fireplace radiated over them as he carried her to the couch, their hearts pounding in unison. He laid her gently on the soft sofa cushions, his touch like a featherlight caress. Then he followed suit, crawling onto the couch beside her.
The rustling of fabric filled the air as they adjusted their positions to get comfortable. Her eyes never left his, full of trust and desire.
As he hovered over her, their bodies almost touching but not quite, the heat between them intensified with every passing moment. She bit her lip, waiting for him to make the next move. His hands roamed over her skin slowly, tracing patterns on her stomach and back before stopping at the hem of her shirt.
With a gentle tug, it was lifted over her head, revealing a simple black sports bra. His eyes devoured every inch of newly exposed skin as he kissed down her neck and collarbone again before meeting her gaze once more.
His lips moved possessively against hers while one hand slipped inside her pants and groaned at how wet she was for him already. With a growl of need, he pulled away to kick off his shoes and pants in quick succession before joining Iris on the couch again.
He slowly stripped off what remained of her clothing, dropping each piece on the floor beside the couch. Then he pressed himself against her bare skin, hot wherever they touched. She gasped as their bare flesh met, and his cock throbbed against her entrance.
With a slow momentum, he pushed himself into her gradually, inch by achingly slow inch. The sounds of skinmeeting skin filled the room as he buried himself deeper inside her with each thrust.
Iris cried out softly at the feeling of him filling her, a mix of pain and pleasure shuddering through her body. She arched her back slightly, pushing against him to encourage him deeper. She moaned as she felt every inch of him slide inside, the heat between them growing exponentially with each movement.
