Page 30 of My Only Luna

“Let’s not discuss this right now. Tell me, is there anything else you wanted to discuss, Alpha?” she asks, making her voice seductive. Looking up at me with innocent eyes, clearly trying to distract me. I don’t know where we stand, but I will trust in our love and just go with my gut instinct. I know she cares even if she doesn’t want to admit it. But right now, I can’t let her distract me. This is serious.

“We’re not done, Scarlett…” I say. She frowns, running her hands down to my pants. My eyes widen in confusion, trying to ignore the blood rushing south. I step back. “W-what are you doing?” She raises an eyebrow.

“What happened, Westwood, scared of a girl touching you?” she teases, smirking as she looks at the front of my pants. “Seems like someone’s excited.”

“No… I just… you didn’t let me fuck you whilst you were in heat, and now you’re – am I forgiven?” I ask, my eyes lighting upin surprise and relief. She smirks and I internally kick myself. I probably look as lame as a fucking kid being offered candy. She sighs, looking at her hands, her playful smile gone. “Hey, I won’t complain, it’s just – you’re hot and cold, baby girl.”

She nods, turning away slightly.

“I’m messed up, Elijah. I’ve liked you for so long, fell for you so hard… I just, don’t get it. Sometimes I feel like you care, then at times, I feel like you don’t. I have so much baggage and so many insecurities,” she admits. I know that’s something that is hard for her to admit, but at least she’s opening up to me.

“That is not true. Fuck, Red, you mean the world to me, and that ain’t going to change. I want you, no one else. You will be my Luna. Fuck the mate bond, the rules, and the fact were stepsiblings. I don’t care about any of it, I want you, nothing else,” I say, my eyes flashing dangerously. She looks at me, her heart racing.

“You can’t risk it all Elijah, I’m not worth nh-!” I thread my fingers through her hair, tugging her head back and kiss her lips hard. She tries moving back, pushing against my hard chest, but her lips are defying her, and I keep a hold on her, coaxing her tongue with my own.

Standing between her legs, I push her backwards onto my desk as I bend over her, continuing to kiss her passionately, wanting her to feel what she means to me, what she makes me feel. The love and desire I’ve never experienced for anyone before her. A soft moan escapes her lips, and I feel her stop resisting. I pull back, breathing heavily, my hard-on pressed against her core.

“Am I forgiven?” I ask quietly, trying to control myself from just devouring her. I’ve been starved for far too long. My eyes flicker from light to dark blue. She smirks teasingly.

“Only if you let me tie you up,” she pouts, sitting up, she begins to undo my belt. I raise an eyebrow, watching her pull my belt out of my trousers. She licks her lips, looking at my bulge. “So can I?” She tilts her head challengingly, looking at me.

“I may be nice to you, Kitten, but there’s no way you’re ever tying me up. I’m the Alpha, baby, if anyone’s getting tied up it’s you,” I say, a dangerous smirk crossing my lips.

“I’m an alpha too,” she challenges.

“You are, but you’re also a sexy little devil, one who I never knew was so kinky…” I whisper in her ear.

“Don’t try to distract me,” she murmurs as I tug the belt from her hand, placing it aside as I lift her top over her head and toss it aside, looking at her breasts that are squeezed into a black bra.

“I’m not trying. What’s the matter? Are you distracted?” I counter, as I reach for her bra and tear it off her, making her gasp as I admire her pierced tits.

“That was one of my favourites!” she growls with a pout on her face.

“Too bad, I prefer you without it,” I say, pulling my own shirt off before pulling her against me and kissing her again. Tingles of pleasure dance through me and I groan against her lips. She locks her arms around my neck, her heart thumping.

“Elijah…” she says quietly, slowly pulling away, but I don’t let her move too far, her breasts still grazing my chest. I move my head back, looking into her eyes, concern once again prominent in mine – showing her I am listening. “When I was in heat… were you not tempted?” she asks. “You say you’re crazy about me, and then you didn’t even…”

Is she for real?

I close my eyes, frustrated. I run my fingers through my hair,shocked that she is even asking me that.

“Seriously, Red? Why the fuck do you think I didn’t touch? How much more can I show you I fucking want you? I didn’t touch you because I fucking love you! Yes, I wanted to fuck your brains out, but above that, I give a fuck about whatyouwanted! You went through shit; did you want me to become a fucking animal and give in to my carnal desires?” I ask, unable to keep the anger and hurt from my voice.

How can she doubt my love for her, or even think that I don’t find her so fucking tempting?

Scarlett looks at me, staring at me as if she is seeing me for the first time.

“Sorry, I just didn’t think of it like that. Chill,” she whispers, a pout on her plump lips. I take a calming breath, pulling her closer.

“If you want me to show you how much I want you, I can show you right now.” I grab some of her hair and tug her head back a little roughly.

“I like the sound of that,” she whispers, parting her lips.

“You’re one fucking stubborn temptress,” I groan before I kiss her roughly, my tongue dominating hers. My hands reach for her trousers, but instead of pulling them off, I tear them from her body, making her gasp. I push her back on the desk, kissing her down her neck and shoulders, my hands grabbing and squeezing her breasts.

She moans in pleasure, welcoming the sting of pain that accompanies my rough touch. I pinch her nipples, tugging on her piercings before I run my tongue down the valley between her breasts. I continue my assault on her body, kissing and licking her down her stomach, making her wriggle and moanbeneath me.

I lick my lips, admiring her.She looks so fucking sexy.I rub her pussy over her soaking panties before I rip them off too and toss them aside.