Page 118 of King Luna

I cut myself short, distracted by his earnest eyes—his puppy-dog expression shier than ever after turning me on with mere suggestions.

I grin. “You have a spicier side than you ever let on, my shy Alpha-Omega.”

Noah drops my stare with a giggle. Just the sound sends a wave of relief through my entire being.

I tilt his chin until he’s looking straight at me. Capturing his lips, I hum into his excitement in my bond. When I release his lips, I break into a beaming smile at his precious, elated stare. “That’s not entirely what I wanted to say: I just want to thank you before we go any further. I love your surprise, but I love how thoughtful you are, most of all. You’re so sweet to me, Noah.”

He kisses me again.

Then again.

By the third kiss, they’re no longer kisses, but heavy makeouts, his tongue slipping across mine in a teasing dance.

“I want to make you feel good,” Noah pants against my lips. “I’d love to, if you’d like me to start.”

“I would,” I whisper.

Noah’s Alpha musk washes over my senses, his stare darkening into a newfound mischief. “Then how about this: we can use them all, building them up, one by one?”

I erupt into giggles. “Allof them? At once?”

He shrugs, grinning wider. “Why not?”

Sputtering out laughter, I rub his arm. “Okay, wild wolf. Show me what you have in mind.”

His giddy grin softens his eyes, stirring my heart.

Noah hooks my thigh over his bare lap, spreading my legs. My breath stills alongside his. Gazing deep into my eyes, Noah ghosts his hand up my inner thigh, sending a shiver up my spine.As he traces circles between my legs, goosebumps coat my skin. I shiver.

“Sensitive?” Noah whispers.

“Very. Ever since you got me pregnant.”

Noah’s playful stare softens, a shy smile overtaking his features.

He leans over me, planting a weighty kiss on my lips. At the same time, his fingers circle my wet core. Our lips chase each other, Noah’s thumb brushing over my clit until tingles spread throughout my pelvis. I suck in a hitching moan against his lips, my back arching. Noah purrs in response, rubbing deep, slow circles into the swollen nub.

Then he clicks on the vibrating egg, slowly introducing it to my body by gliding it up and over my hip. I shudder, gripping his wrist to urge it lower.

Releasing my lips with a heavy breath, Noah’s free hand sweeps my hair off my forehead. Tipping my head back with thick, massaging fingers, he gazes down at me. “Patience, feisty Luna.”

Noah’s tongue slips into my mouth, our kisses capturing each heated exhale as his thumb moves off my clit—his touch replaced by a gentle buzz.

I suck in a sharp breath through my nose, my legs twitching as Noah’s circles deepen.

Then my lips unlock, my body urging me to take heavy, needy breaths. “N-Noah—”

“Fuck, you sound gorgeous.” His hand trembles as he flicks open a fresh bottle of lube.

With his fingers coating my labia in fluid, Noah rocks the egg up and down over my clit.

My chest hitches in delight. Moving on their own, my hips chase his movements, but Noah’s eyes on me are what make me tingle all over. Their usual teal is only half-shifted to green, butconsidering I haven’t touched him at all, a fuzzy warmth fills my belly at how pleased he looks, just watching me. My thighs widen for more attention between them, each rock of his hand rolling the egg faster and faster until my pussy makes wet, suckling sounds.

Then Noah reaches for one of the penetrative toys. My eyes catch on his twitching cock, dripping against my inner thigh despite never being touched once.

“Which one’s next, Luna?”

I swallow hard, catching my breath. “How about we continue going in order?”

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