Long Live The Queen|Published

Six

Elora stepped out and gripped a robe hanging. She tilted her head in interest, it didn't smell too much like Demetri. She assumed he didn't use it often.

She wrapped it and tied it tight. Elora frowned when she saw it was far too large. She tied it as tight as she could and pulld the two sides together to keep from flashing anyone.

After a moment she shrugged, uncaring and found herself following the sounds from upstairs.

She combed her fingers through her hair as her stomach rumbled. Elora ignored the boys in the room and her feet lightly padded to the fridge.

She felt a looming figure over her and craned her neck up. Large hands gently traced up her neck and she felt lips press hard against her own. Elora's wet hair slapped against his lower torso and she giggled at their silly positioning.

Demetri pulled away and gazed down at her with an otherwise indifferent face. Yet, he still caressed her face gently.

He turned her and pressed her against the fridge swiftly. He ducked his head to press kisses down the column of her throat. She inhaled quickly when his hips pinned her down.

He kissed the swell of her breasts slowly. Her eyes widened when he reached to pull at the robe.

"You all make me want to gag," Malakai called from over the couch as he examined the living room. Lucas had made himself comfortable in front of the tv. Elora's heart tugged for a second as she hadn't been able to provide this luxury for them on her own.

"You're ugly mug makes me want to gag," Elora shot back.

"You both could pass as twins," Lucas chimed in.

"Hey!" They shouted as Elora popped up with a wine bottle from the bottom of his fridge.

The bottle was swiped from her and she quickly spun around to pout. A thumb was run over her jutted lip and Demetrius sent her a smirk.

"Meechi," Elora whined without thought and leaned forward.

"Elora it's one in the afternoon- Meech?- who is fucking Meechi?" Demetrius huffed like a little boy.

"Meechi is you," She poked a finger in his chest.

"Meechi is the nickname you give a child. Dear mate, I am far from a child." Elora let her head tilt as he husked. Her eyes absentmindedly ran down his figure and she nodded in agreement.

He growled and she snapped back into focus. "No Meechi is just a nickname period, silly."

"Yea Meechi" Lucas snickered.

"Lukey pooky, " Malakai called out.

"Killer Kai!"

"Ass licker!"

Demetrius and Elora glanced at each other and back at the boys bickering.

"You regret taking in a whole ass family yet?"

"A black family!" Malakai cackled, "hows it feel white boy?"

Her mate pinched the bridge of his nose.