Born Mine
Chapter 41

I had no intention of listening to Darius and I tried to pull away from his grip but he was determined not to let me. He walked us backward until my back hit the dresser and he stood directly in front of me.

"You are going to stay away from Liam," I didn't miss the fact that it was an order and not a request. "You will go to work and straight home without making any detours. I am tired of chasing after you because you want to be stubborn."

"No one asked you to chase after me, you're the one under the delusion that I belong to you. Whatever comes out as a result of that is your problem."

"You know what mates are, Serena told me she explained them to you. You know very well that you belong to me and nothing is going to stop that. Stay away from Liam."

"Or what? You can't just ask me to stay away from someone without giving me a good reason. As it stands, I should stay away from you because you are showing the classic signs of a stalker and a psychopath."

"Would you rather be with a stalker or a murderer?"

Every argument left my lips and I raised a brow at Darius. Did he just call Liam a murderer?

"What proof do you have of that?"

"He is the only unaccounted werewolf in this town and it isn't a surprise that the murders started after he arrived."

"That doesn't make him a killer. It could very well be one of your own."

"We can only shift on full moons," I opened my mouth to ask why but he cut me off. "Why it happens that way is not important right now. I know Liam is the one killing those women and right now, you are getting in the way of my investigation."

"I don't believe he did it."

"You don't even know him," Darius practically yelled. "Why are you so determined to believe a stranger over me?"

If I didn't know any better, I would have said that Darius sounded a bit hurt but that couldn't be possible. He was Darius Lunar, there was no reason for him to be hurt. I avoided his gaze and he wrapped his fist around my hair and tilted my head up so I was staring directly at him. That singular action had my breath coming out in pants and my throat as dry as a désert.

"You will stay away from Liam," he ordered and even though I wanted to refuse, I couldn't form any words. He leaned down so his lips brushed the shell of my ear. "Am I clear?"

"Crystal."

I expected him to pull away once he had gotten what he wanted but instead, he dragged his nose up the length of my neck and I felt his lips curl up into a sneer. I wanted to ask what he had to be pissed about but he pressed his lips to that soft spot between my shoulder and neck that had my knees buckling.

"You smell like him," he growled. "Why don't we rectify that?"

Before I could form another word, his free hand ripped apart my shirt. I wanted to protest because it was my favorite work shirt but his hand snuck into my bra and palmed my breast making me arch against him. The heat of his hand against my nipples had me losing every train of thought I had.

He pulled down the cups of my bra, baring my nipples to him and Darius leaned down to suck a peak into his mouth. I moaned as I felt his warm mouth against me. It had been a while and despite how much I wanted to, I hadn't stopped thinking about him. His hand was still in my hair, keeping me exactly where he wanted me while his other hand trailed down my body eliciting a fire in its wake.

"It was a one-time thing," I tried to remind myself more than him.

He chuckled against my skin. "The fact that you're still trying to make yourself believe that shows how delusional you really are."

He released my nipple with a pop and showered the other one with the same attention he did the first. The walls in the house were thin and I knew there was a possibility my grandmother would hear me but I couldn't bring myself to care. His lips on me had stripped me of every coherent thought and all I could think about was how much I wanted him inside of me.

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I faintly heard the front door open and the revving of an engine and I knew they had just gone out. Did they plan that or did Darius have something to do with it? I would have asked if Darius did not trail his hands down to my ass to smack it.

He pulled away from me and a protest left my lips. "Turn around."

I had fulfilled his order before I even realized what I was doing. He pulled my leggings down to my ankles but didn't bother getting them off me completely. He spread my legs as wide as they could go and I heard the undoing of his belt buckle. I had a lot of quickies in my time but something about Darius made this feel special and I didn't want to think about it because I didn't want it to be special.

Instead, I focused on the mirror directly in front of me. My lips were red and swollen and my hair was a mess from how he had grabbed it. His eyes were on mine in the mirror as he stood behind me and I looked wanton, I looked like a woman.

Darius trailed his hand down my back and pressed my body into the cool wood of the dresser. My nipples brushed against the wood and I let out a hiss which made him chuckle darkly behind me. He trailed his hair up my neck and into my hair to arch my back so I was staring directly at myself in the mirror.

"I want your eyes open," he ordered. "I want you to see how much you want this. I

want you to see how well you take my cock. Do you understand?"

I nodded and he slapped my ass hard. I knew he wanted my words but I was determined not to give it to him. The last time, I had given in so easily and I wanted a semblance of control back.

Darius chuckled darkly. "Don't worry, I'll have you begging soon."

He lined his dick at my entrance and teased me by rubbing his head over my slit. I pushed back into him desperate to get some feel of him but he held my hips in place. As I watched him in the mirror, I could see how his muscles coiled and tensed. He was having as much struggle with it as I was.

"If I wanted to be teased, I could have done that myself," I drawled in the most dismissive tone I could muster. "What I want is a man to fuck me and if you can't do that then I'm sure Liam would be-"

He entered me in one hard thrust and my body surged forward. I tried to clamp down on my groan of pleasure but it slipped free. Darius gripped my hair tighter while his other hand held my hips in place as he fucked me relentlessly.

"That fucking mouth of yours is going to get you into serious trouble," he growled as he completely destroyed me.

I couldn't keep the sounds at bay because my body was no longer my own. He possessed and owned it as he took what he wanted. At that moment, I was nothing but a toy for him to use as he pleased and it was purely erotic. The sound of our slapping bodies filled the room along with his grunts and my breathy moans.

I could feel myself climbing toward an orgasm and it annoyed me that Darius could get me up that mountain so fast when I struggled with it sometimes.

"How would it feel if I pulled out of you right now," he asked. "If I left you wanting all night unable to get yourself off because you couldn't give yourself what you needed." "You wouldn't dare."

"Wouldn't I? You have been so determined to piss me off lately; it would only be fair that I return the favor."

"I'm sure Liam would be happy to finish what you started."

He growled and I was barely able to hold back as a smirk as his hand released my hair and snuck between our bodies to rip my thong in one move. He shoved it into my mouth before I could say another word and he went back to playing with my clit until I exploded around him.

He came two thrusts later and I felt his cum inside of me. That was when it hit me again- we didn't use a condom. I was on the pill, but I was bothered that I had forgotten again.

I lay there spent on the table and Darius leaned down to whisper. "Talk about fucking that bastard again and I will make sure he watches as I take you over and over again until the only name you can remember is mine."

After delivering that threat, I heard him pull on his trousers and storm out of my room.