Page 31 of My Only Luna

I kiss her pussy, groaning at the delicious taste of her juices. I’m rewarded with a moan as I pleasure her with my tongue before I move back, pushing two fingers into her hot core, making her cry out louder. I watch her writhe in pleasure as she lays there on my desk, her legs apart. I claim her mouth with mine, my tongue flicking hers roughly. Her moans of pleasure get louder as she reaches her climax, her juices squirting out of her, almost making me come as well.

“Fuck,” I groan as I pull my fingers out, licking them clean as I watch her come down from the high of her orgasm. I step back and grab my belt, making her eyes widen, her chest still rising and falling heavily.

“Turn over and bend that ass over my desk, baby girl.” She does as she’s told, the intoxicating scent like a fucking narcotic. My dick throbs hard at the view of her ass bent over in front of me.

She bites her lip when I deliver a sharp tap to her ass, a moan escaping her lips. “I’m going to fuck you so hard that everyone will know exactly what we’re doing in here,” I whisper seductively in her ear, making quick work of pulling her arms behind her and tying her up with the belt.

“You…” she trails off, letting out a breathy moan. Pushing her down, I admire the way her breasts press against the cool surface of the desk. I unzip my pants and push down my boxers, positioning myself at her entrance. It has been way too long since she’s milked my cock. I bite my lip, rubbing myself torturously along her entrance. My head tilts backwards as Ienjoy how fucking good this feels.

“Fuck, don’t tease,” she moans. I grab her by her hair, kissing her neck before I thrust into her roughly, making her cry out. My other hand grabs her hip as I pull out completely and then ram into her again. The force presses her down onto the desk. With her arms tied behind her, I have full control of her body.

“Fuck, you’re perfect, Kitten. Tell me how you want it,” I growl.

“Fuck me, hard and fast, baby. Treat me like I’m your fucking whore,” she moans, her cheeks flush, but she has no idea what those filthy words fucking do to me. An approving growl escapes my lips as I begin fucking her, hard and fast. Each thrust makes her scream in pleasure.

My hand tightens in her hair. The desk beneath us groans under the rough pounding. Her legs buckle from the sheer force. I can feel her walls tightening around my cock. The sounds of our illicit moans and the erotic slapping of our skin fill the room. “Oh, Elijah, that’s it, fuck! Ouch!” Scarlett moans hornily. Pleasure consumes her as I fuck her relentlessly.

There’s a knock on the office door and I glance up, so consumed in her I hadn’t even sensed anyone approaching.

“Elijah?” Fiona’s voice comes. I sense Scarlett tense, but before she can react further, I pull out, and then plunge back into her with a rough hard thrust, making her cry out…

One More Try

Elijah

“E-Elijah?” Fiona’s voice comes. Scarlett tries to turn her head but my grip on her hair is firm.

“Stop, she’ll hear,” she whispers, but I’m really not bothered, actually I want her to hear. I just don’t care. I begin pounding her hard and rough, knowing she loves a little pain with the pleasure. Scarlett bites her lip trying to stop herself as I bend down, my lips brushing her ear.

“Don’t hold back those pretty moans or I’ll go harder, Kitten,” I whisper seductively. I want Fiona to hear it. She’s fucking annoying and I need her to get that in her fucking head that I’m done with her.

“Baby, she’s outside – ah!” she yelps as I give her ass a sharp spank. I smirk, letting go of her hair. I wrap my hand around her throat, pulling her up against me, my teeth grazing her ear.

“Then let her hear how much fun we’re having,” I groan, my canines grazing her neck just below her ear, making her whimper. I grab her boob, squeezing it hard. A salacious moan escapes her, before I push her onto the desk again and continue pounding her harder, the pleasure and intensity rushing throughme, her moans now accompanied by my own groans of satisfaction.

Scarlett isn’t holding back any longer. She leans into me, her eyes fluttering shut, lost in pleasure. Her breath is ragged under my brutal, pleasure-filled assault on her pussy. Her moans and the sight of her bent over in front of me drive me fucking crazy. I’ve missed her, every part of her, the way she milks my cock for all its worth, her tight pussy, her sexy ass, her moans of pleasure...

I’m not certain, but I think I hear footsteps rushing away. About fucking time.

I focus all my pent-up emotions into fucking her, not holding back at all. Feeling her tighten around me is the best fucking feeling ever.

“Oh fuck, Elijah, I’m going to come!” Scarlett moans, about to break free from the belt when I growl.

“Break free and I’ll fucking have to punish you, sweetheart,” I growl, delivering a few final hard thrusts. “Now come for me,” I command, tipping her over the edge. Her entire body tenses, a soft scream leaving her lips before she collapses onto the table. Her entire body is trembling from her orgasm.

I come seconds later, releasing my load into her, spanking her ass as I slowly pull out with a breathless grunt. “Fuck, that was so good,” I mutter, my eyes fixed on her pussy, my white, milky cum dripping out of her. The sight only makes me throb again. I look at her wrists, and the slight redness from the belt makes me frown.

I break it off, watching her bruises instantly heal up. I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her up against me, and kiss her cheek. Her eyes are still shut, her cheeks flushed as she gets her breath back. If I wasn’t holding her, she would collapse.She leans into me, my dick pressed against her ass, making her whimper.

“Goddess, you make me lose my senses every time,” she says, leaning into me. I smirk, dropping back onto the chair, and pulling her onto my lap. She looks up at me, her heart skipping a beat.

“I love you, Red,” I murmur, kissing her neck softly. I watch her, seeing the emotion in her eyes as if she wants to say something, but instead, she looks away and buries her face in my neck. I lock my arms around her, stroking her arm. “You are the only Luna I want. That means I need you in this pack,” I say quietly.

“I’m an Alpha, Elijah,” she says softly. “I have things I have to do. I have my own responsibilities. I can’t ignore my pack.”

“I know. We’ll figure this out – combine packs or something. I promise. Just let me help you; you’re not alone, Red,” I remind her, kissing her bare shoulder. She doesn’t say anything for a moment, feeling my intense gaze on her. She closes her eyes and nods in defeat.

“Ok, we’re in this together. We’ll figure it out,” she agrees. A smile crosses my face as I pull her closer, flooded with relief. She’s letting me in. Now it’s my job to make sure I don’t lose this chance ever again.

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