21. An Eye For An Eye

**Narrator’s POV.**

The thought of Harrison being with other girls was etched into her mind, surpassing the heat she felt within her. Even as she reached her climax, she pictured him with those other girls and how he had probably made them feel the same amount of desire she had felt.

There was no doubt that Harrison had noticed the change in her mood but he had just assumed it was a side effect of her heat. After all, she had been acting differently since he stepped into the room but now, she remained silent- very unusual. She had also gone as far as moving away from him when he wanted to touch her and had kept a gap between them.

This was what bothered him; was he not meant to be close to her during her heat? Touching her? He felt the urge to wrap his arms around her once again but was giving the cold shoulder, that was when he had had it, “What is wrong?”, he tried his best not to yell at her, reminding himself that her situation was fragile. She chose to ignore him, pretending as if she was fast asleep, “I know you can here me Dez”. Even though he had no sensory powers, he knew for a fact that Desiree was still awake. “What is the matter?”, as if not learning his lesson, he placed his hand on her waist again, only for her to push it away and raise her head up, facing him,

“Leave me the fuck alone”, she yelled at him, her eyes had taken a deeper shade of purple and her fangs had sprouted out in the most scary way possible but Harrison knew he had to hold back his fear- no matter how mad she was, she would never dream of hurting him.

“Baby, what did I do wrong?”, his voice was gentle, soft and soothing, he was trying to calm her down,

“What did you do wrong?”, she scoffed, repeating his question harshly, “Everything!”, he gave her a look of confusion before pushing himself up on the bed,

“I do not get it”, whatever did he do to her that could warrant such a terrible behavior?

She let out a sarcastic laugh, “Of course you don’t”, she shot, “Just like you did not give a fucking damn in the world when you were sleeping with those human girls”, his eyebrows shot up in the fastest way possible,

“Excuse me?”,

“You know exactly what I am talking about, you are so good at it”, Harrison could not tell whether he should smile at the praise or flinch from the insult, he knew that she would ask about all this one day but he was not expecting it to be then or even right after he had just finished pleasuring her.

He let out a deep sigh and sat up, “Yes, I am not a virgin”, Desiree’s face contorted in pain at his revelation but she tried her best to gather herself up, “But it meant nothing, none of the did”,

“So, you have slept with more than one?”, her eyes were coated with unshed tears and the look of sadness on her face pained him more than it pained her,

Yes”, he nodded in shame, “I was young, stupid and did not care that I would be hurting anybody, I am sorry”, he bent his head down to avoid looking her in the eye, “I am so sorry”. A traitor tear fell from Desiree’s eyes but she wiped it away quickly, “I love you; I did not love any of them”, she did not know what to think, was it possible that he was saying this because it was what she wanted to hear? There was only one way to know,

“Prove it then, make love to me”, his head snapped up, allowing their eyes to meet once again; the sincerity in them rattled him to the bone, was she actually serious about this?

“Are you begging to get me killed?”, he whispered, afraid DJ could hear them through the soundproofed walls, “Your father would skin me alive”,

“Screw my father, screw my brother, I am your mate. You should only care about making me happy and pleasing me and I have told you the only way I want to be compensated”, she hissed,

“Is this your heat talking?”, worry had joined his fear, if he were to do this, would she regret it later on? Was it going to be worth losing his life over?

“Honestly, I have no idea”, a chuckle left her lips, “But I think I would agree with whatever is talking”, she admitted,

“Well, whatever is talking is trying to get me killed”, he pointed out with a small smile, “But it would be so fucking worth it”, without any hesitation, he grabbed her face, catching her lips with his. The kiss was hot, desperate and wanting, neither of them holding back or even trying to stop the other person from battling for dominance over the kiss. Eventually, Desiree gave up and let Harrison take control as he was far more experienced than her in this field.

There was no need for removing her closed as she was already fully naked, he towered over her without breaking the kiss and let his hand trail down her stomach until he got to her leaking sex, he cupped it and she let a moan of desire escape from her mouth. Suddenly, his hand rubbed her wet lower lips, her back arcing forward in pleasure, “Fuck”, she moaned as she spread her legs wide apart to give him more access.

He played with her lips for almost a minute before finally pushing one of his fingers through her tight, clenching hole. She let out a gasp of surprise as he began pumping in and out of her, her purple orbs were rolled back in heated pleasure and her toes were twisted awkwardly as her fist clenched unto the sheets. With a finger still in her, his thumb went to rub her most delicate area and before she knew it, she was screaming his name as she came heavily all over his hands. He placed two of those fingers into her mouth and made her lick her own juices, which she gladly did before requesting, “More”.

He nodded his head and pulled the sweatpants he had on down, letting it pool at his feet. Desiree’s vagina pooled once again when she saw what her mate was packing, but she feared it was too big for her tight, untouched hole, “Are you sure?”, he asked before lining his cock in front of her vagina, pumping his standing shoulder hastily.

She nodded, “Yes, I am sure”. A low scream erupted from her as he entered her, pushing through her tight walls, pain rushed through her body but it was quickly replaced by pleasure, “Oh yes”, she moaned in ecstasy as he hit all the right places, she moaned his name over and over again, making extra blood rush to his already hard member, “Please harder”, those were the exact words he wanted to hear before picking up his pace and pumping into her like a deranged maniac on steroids.

The view of her full breasts bouncing back and forth could make him go mad, she was absolutely beautiful from this angle and at that point, all he had in his mind was to pleasure her and satisfy her every want and need. One of his hand travelling to her tempting breasts while the other had the task of keeping her legs open while he drilled into her gratifyingly. He flicked on her pointy pink pebbles and enjoyed the sound of his name leaving her mouth.

“Harder”, she begged again wanting more than what he was giving but he was afraid that if he went any faster, he would hurt her, “Harder you fucking bastard”, his pace became furious and his cock was so deep into her vagina that his balls were now slapping hard against her ass. His hand left her breasts and went down to her throbbing clit, he rubbed against it with his fingers and pressed down on it until she came apart on his dick but he was not done.

He continued to pound into her until his own climax was near and when it eventually came, he tried to pull out as quickly as he could but her walls had clenched unto him tightly, allowing his seed shoot directly into her. He cursed under his breath and crashed unto the bed beside her with a worried expression on his face, “What is wrong?”, her voice was hoarse from all the screaming she had done but she allowed her hand go to his damp hair, rubbing it gently with a smile,

“I came inside you”, he admitted, biting his lips and awaiting her reaction.

“Good, that was where I wanted it”, damn, she was so fucking hot and his cock agreed as well, standing at attention to receive more action from own personal pussy that belonged to he and no one else. Sex with Desiree was nothing like sex with the other girls, this one actually meant something to him and it was an experience he would never dream of forgetting.

So, the question was, was it worth it?

He looked down at the beautiful naked woman sleeping on his chest, her heated body pressed against his- yes, it was completely worth it and he would do it a gazillion times over.