Page 198 of King Luna

Noah hugs me tight to his chest, kissing me with his full body. I purr, my tongue slipping across his in a tender makeout until my hips dip with need.

We can hardly breathe through our kiss, heaving into each other’s gaping mouths as we grapple each other’s backs, unable to press closely enough. With rapid flexes of my core, I yank his hand from me with a gasp, seconds away from coming again. I seek out his cock, grinding over it to coat it with fluid.

Noah leans into each of my rubbing thrusts, his golden eyes hazy with bliss. It sets a fire in me, and my grinding jerks over him in desperation.

“Fuck, I— I...” Noah groans against my throat, his hips pulsing upward to smash his cock against my pussy.

“I know. I need you inside me too.”

I adjust his tip between my legs, locking eyes with Noah. Then I wait, allowing him to catch his heaving, yearning breath.

We guide him into me together, sinking him in, millimeter by millimeter.

Noah lets out a soft, shuddering groan. “Ah—Luna...”

I crave that sound, cupping his head and kissing him with slow, teasing licks of my tongue. I’m more than ready for him.

Dropping my hips, I sink Noah deeper each time, pressure hitting my cervix long before I can sink to the base of his shaft. Within just a few bounces, my body lifts my cervix out of the way, allowing me to shove him deeper. I moan helplessly against his lips, mating myself over his cock with slick, steady repetition.

The pressure his thick shaft applies feels so good that my inner walls grip him each time I rise in his lap, coaxing out more of his affection.

I can’t help it; my body applies a steady massage over his shaft, my pussy clenching with every bounce. It draws a heaving groan from Noah’s parted lips, intensifying his thrusts. Noah has to grip the bed behind me, pressing my back flush to it. His body rolls me into the side of the bed, each muscle grinding into my core with deep, satiating thrusts.

“O-oh! You're— Yes!” I can't even speak. He's so turned on that I'm stuffed full. My jaw drops; I’m overcome by overwhelming, tingling warmth that I can’t seem to escape, each tightening muscle over his shaft met with delicious counterpressure from his swelling cock. I’m being massaged from the inside in the deepest pleasure I know possible, heavy tingles pulsing throughout my torso as Noah mates me harder, faster.

Noah’s breath heaves against the mark he permanently left on my body. I grip fistfuls of his hair, unable to keep a hold on myself as I jerk in uneven, uncontrolled motions on his lap. I feel so loved, not only by how tenderly he’s mating me, but also by the soft whimpers escaping his lips, our bond singing with the purest affection for each other's existence.

As Noah picks up the pace, his soaked hips colliding with my pelvis in wet slaps, I whine at the edge of my orgasm.

“Noah, oh, Goddess— I love you so much!”

My sudden declaration rings so earnestly that we both have to roll our heads over each other, purring and moaning.

Noah suddenly scoops me up—his arms squeezing my ass and lower back to keep them in place—and plops me back onto the bed.

But he doesn’t hover over me to pound into me. He hugs me tight, dropping his weight over me as his hips return to deep, heavy thrusts—putting rolling pressure on my clit until my feet jerk into the air in delight.

My hands roam his back, coaxing out more affection with how good it feels to be doused in him. I physically can’t hold still; there’s too much pleasure whirring inside my belly.

I try so hard to cling on, staving off my climax to cherish this moment with him, but then Noah growls, his chest buzzing mine. “That's my good Luna. Keep feeling good for me, just like that. I love you to death. I will always love you. I can’t help it.”

His breath is heavy but his voice comes out weak. As his lips crash back into mine, he growls through throaty, desperate moans. The sound resonates through my abdomen, just enough vibration to aid his pelvis as it rubs faster against my clit.

I squirt hard, squeezing his cock inside me. Noah groans so loudly that I’m afraid he’ll wake up Ari.

But neither of us can bear to stop.

His torso rolls over me as he drops his forehead against mine, his cock stiffening until I’m stuffed tight with each speeding thrust.

“Goddess, I fucking love you—” Noah grunts before dissolving into deep growls. He squeezes my body even tighter, cinching my hips down over his and coming hard with short, tense grunts.

“O-oh! My—” I drop my head back, writhing over his pulsing cock as it puts more and more pressure on my cervix.

It’s been almost a year since he’s knotted me, and all I can do is cry out. I’m shocked at how big his knot swells by the millisecond, the hot, gorging mass filling any and all space against my inner walls until my body jerks with delight.

I come so hard that my moans cut off—breaths beating into Noah's open mouth until I finally let out a high, whimpering moan.

“Good job—” Noah rasps, cradling my head to his as his jerking hips grind out every last wave of my orgasm. He can hardly contain his affection, nuzzling and rubbing me all over as we breathe each other’s air.

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