Bonded to My Ex's Alpha Brother (by CalebWhite) novel Chapter 220

Erin’s POV

I approached the head chair at the dining table and pulled it out for him. “Please, sit.”

Derek raised an eyebrow at the gesture but complied. I took my seat to his right and immediately reached for his plate, serving him food before myself.

“Eat, I encouraged, then propped my chin on my hands, watching him intently.

Derek frowned slightly. “Why aren’t you eating? Didn’t you say you were hungry? You should go first.”

I shook my head. “No, I want to watch you eat.”

Looking confused but indulgent, Derek took a spoonful of food. His eyebrows rose slightly as he tasted it. I swallowed nervously, watching his reaction with bated breath.

“How is it?” I asked quietly.

“Hmm. Good. The flavor is different,” he replied evenly.

My eyes lit up with joy. Derek smiled at my enthusiasm. “Why are you so happy?”

“Nothing,” I said, shaking my head. I didn’t tell him I had cooked the meal myself, simply beginning to eat my own food with quiet satisfaction.

After dinner, we moved back to the living room. I glanced at my watch, thinking, I should go. I’d already texted my mother that I wouldn’t be home too late.

Derek studied me from his position on the sofa. “What’s wrong?”

“I need to go home now,” I explained. “Mom must be waiting for me.” I added that I had taken time off from the company and didn’t have an official reason to stay out late.

Derek noticed me nervously tugging at the hem of my shirt. “Call your mother and tell her you’re staying at Amy’s tonight.”

My eyes widened. “But Amy is away traveling.”

Derek reached for my phone on the coffee table and handed it to me. “Your mother doesn’t know Amy is away. You’re staying with me tonight.”

My heartbeat accelerated, and I lowered my head, feeling my cheeks flush crimson. I took the phone and called my mother “rning away from Derek as I spoke. My mother agreed without suspicion, believing I would be at my friend’s house.

As soon as I ended the call and turned, Derek

me

into his strong arms. “I haven’t touched you for days. It’s hard to control myself now.

His deep voice and words sent heat pooling in my lower abdomen. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, surrendering to his embrace as he carried me to the bedroom!

Once inside, Derek kicked the door shut behind us and placed me on the bed. His eyes had darkened with desire, making my breath catch in my throat. He didn’t waste time with words, pulling his shirt over his head to reveal his muscular chest, I felt my mouth go dry at the sight.

“Take off your clothes,” he commanded, his voice low and rough.

Chapter 220

My fingers trembled as I unbuttoned my blouse. Derek watched ine intently, his gaze following every movement. The Intensity in his eyes mad my skin flush with heat. When I hesitated at my bra, he stepped forward and took over, his large hands making quick work of my remaining garments.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he murmured against my neck, pushing me back onto the mattress. His weight settled over me, sold and

reassuring.

I gasped as his mouth found my breast. My hands grasped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as sensations overwhelmed me. Derek’s hands seemed to be everywhere at once, touching, claiming, making my body respond in ways only he could.

“Derek,” I moaned as his fingers slid between my thighs, finding me already wet and ready for him.

“You want me,” he stated, satisfaction evident in his tone.

“Yes,” I admitted, beyond the point of pride or hesitation. “Please.”

Derek positioned himself between my legs, his eyes locked with mine as he pushed inside. My back arched off the bed, the feeling of him filling me both familiar and overwhelmingly intense. He gave me no time to adjust, setting a relentless pace that had me gasping with each thrust,

The headboard knocked against the wall as Derek moved, his powerful body driving into mine with increasing urgency. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting more of him. Our bodies were slick with sweat, sliding against each other in perfect rhythm.

“You’re mine, Derek growled against my ear, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to leave marks. “Say it.”

‘I’m yours,” I gasped, the words coming easily, truthfully. “Only yours.”

My admission seemed to unleash something primal in him. Derek flipped me over suddenly, pulling my hips up and entering me from behind. The new angle made me cry out, my fingers clutching desperately at the sheets. I could feel every inch of him, deeper than before, hitting spots that sent electric pulses through my entire body.

“Derek, I can’t-” I panted, feeling my climax building rapidly.

“Not yet,” he commanded, slowing his pace to torturous deliberation. “Look at me.”

I turned my head, meeting his intense gaze over my shoulder. The connection between us went beyond physical–I could feel our bond strengthening with each shared breath, each synchronized movement.

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