<b>Chapter </b><b>11</b>


    Derrick.


    With Nora gone for good, everything was beginning to shape up nicely. It had been difficult eliminating her; she was strong headed. But at the end of the day, she was gone. I felt a freedom inside of me, a sort of untethering, with Nora out of the picture. Her presence had been such a burden, and seeing her everyday was like a curse. So now that she was gone, I had to <b>move </b>on to the next step make Lara, Nora’s stepsister, the new Luna of the pack.


    I ordered some of my subordinates in the pack to prepare a ceremony.


    “We have a new Luna in the pack.” I told me, my tone smug and self absorbed. “And we’re going to crown her tonight.”


    The ceremony held deep in the night somewhere in the woods, Surrounded by the wolves of the pack, I put my hand forward and beckoned on Lara toe forward. She did, moving forward with such grace it felt to me like a well sharpened de slicing cleanly through the air. She was dressed beautifully and had a disarming smile on her face that I could not help reciprocating. She knelt before me, head bowed.


    “Do you, Lara, ept to be the Luna of this pack?” I said, my voice booming, alive, cutting through the night <b>air</b>.


    Yes, Alphashe replied, her voice high–pitched.


    “And do you, in epting to be the Luna, promise to adhere to the codes of this pack, and <b>do </b>everything you can for the good and wellbeing <b>of </b>every wolf in the pack?” I asked.


    Yes. Alpha, she replied.


    Then, rise, Lara.” I said, taking her by the hand and gently pulling her up. “As tonight, I crown you the Luna of the pack!”


    As she rose, the werewolves burst into a <b>shout </b>of euphoria, a celebratory noise rent the air as I put a crown on Lara’s head. <b>pulled </b>her close to me and nted <b>a </b>kiss on her forehead. There were howls and hoots, and I felt so much joy in my bones.


    As the werewolves rejoiced, I decided to consummate the celebration. So Lara <b>and </b>I climbed into the truck we hade in and stole away back to the house. We were jittery with tion and could hardly wait to tear into <b>each </b>other. Such was the passion <b>we </b>were feeling at that moment.


    “This is it,” I said as I parked the truck in the house.


    “Yes, this is it,” Lara replied.


    “From now on, you’re not just any ordinary princess of the pack, I exined<b>. </b>“You’re an esteemed member, one of the most important and powerful members of this pack, in fact. And you deserve it.”


    “Thank you, my love,” Lara said, her eyes on my face. There was so much desire in the way she looked at me, and I’m sure she could see the desire in my eyes, too. I pulled her by the chin towards myself and kissed her mouth, and then her neck. I began to <b>trail </b>my index finger down her cleavage when she started to moan and stop me.


    “Ugh, Derrick, let’s go inside, <b>shall </b>we?” She said, her tone coy, suggesting.


    “<i>Of </i>c


    <b>course</b>, my love,” I replied.


    We got out of the car and walked into the house. But hardly had we stepped in than we began to tear at each other, with such hunger and passion <b>that </b>we did not even make it into the bedroom. We stopped in the living room as we kissed each other, our hands roving our bodies. I caught her breast <b>and </b>squeezed and she let out a moan and tilted her head. I ripped off her clothes as she fell on the couch and knelt in front of her. When I put my lips to her nipples <b>and </b>sucked – first gently, and then fiercely my tongue twirling defily as I did, she purred, grabbed me by the hair and pressed my head against herN?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


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    “Ahh, don’t stop, she said repeatedly, like a mantra.


    Next, I slid her jeans off her waist and then her panties off of her slim and tender hips. I nted my head between her legs and worked my tongue. This time, she squawked like a bird of the morning, raised her legs and grabbed my shoulders, her fingernails tearing into my flesh.


    “Yes, Derrick,” she called in between her moans, “Fuck yes!”


    Finally, I slid into her. She was so wet, my penis was greeted by the moisture of her inner thighs, I pumped into her with so much energy and ferocity that she climaxed in only a few seconds, her thighs quivering, her back arched, her head tilted backwards. Afterwards, we bothy on the couch, bodies curled to each other.


    “That was ecstatic,” she said, breathing heavily.


    “It was,” I replied. I got up, pulled her up and hoisted her on my <b>hip</b><b>, </b>taking her into the bedroom where I ced her on the


    bed.


    “You <b>will </b>sleep beside me from now on,” 1 dered. <b>“</b><b>And </b>forever


    “Of course,” she said. “I want nothing else.”


    We fell asleep, weak and tired from the lovemaking, our naked bodies entwined with each other. It was a peaceful rest. When I woke up the next morning. I groped blindly for <b>Lara </b>beside me but she wasn’t there. I opened my eyes and saw that she was standing, wearing her clothes,


    “Lara, what is this?” I asked groggily. “Why are you up so <b>early</b>?”


    But she did not answer me.


    “Lara,” I said sitting up. “What’s wrong, my love?”


    “Ohh, please, Derrick,” she snapped at me. “Can’t I have some fucking freedom?”


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    Her tone was harsh and abrasive, and it scared me. I watched on as she finished dressing and into her boots.


    “You’re just going to <b>leave</b>?” I asked, puzzled<b>, </b><b>as </b>she made her way for the door. “You’re not going to tell me what’s going on?”


    “No, I’m not telling you shit,” she replied coldly, her words icy.


    I watched <b>as </b>she left the room, hitting the door <b>hard</b><b>, </b>my eyes gawked in awe.


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