Page 99 of King Luna

Shaking his head through a growl, Noah rubs my pussy back and forth with his tongue, his nose flicking my throbbing clit. I release a desperate moan, another gush of fluid slipping down Noah’s cheeks. But as my moans heighten, Noah’s hips buck behind me, startling a gasp from my lips. I don’t need to check behind myself to know how swollen he is; I can feel his desperation to mate me in our bond, coupled by his breath beating against my clit.

His attention feels too good to contain. My thighs clamp around his head, my pussy fluttering over his tongue as I come. Noah rocks my hips over his face, his vibrating growls between my legs heightening my cries of pleasure until I collapse backward, releasing his face in a panic.

As I feared, Noah pants for air, his chest heaving beneath me.

I gasp, swiping my fluid off his bright red face. “Oh, Goddess! Are you o—”

Noah breaks into the biggest, proudest grin, stealing my breath. “Thank you for crushing me.”

Slapping my hands over my burning face, I can only hear Noah’s resulting laugh, bright enough to tighten my grinning cheeks against my palms as I burst into giggles with him.

As he sits up, forcing me backward, I yelp, gripping his shoulders for dear life. But I should’ve known better; thick arms keep me cuddled close, settling me gently into Noah’s lap. Noah’s rumbling laughter against my cheek as he nuzzles me only widens my smile, my hands dragging through his hair.

“I didn’t pull your hair out, did I?” I whisper.

Pressing hard kisses into my shoulder, Noah unhooks my bra, drawing a pleased hum from my lips. “Worth it.”

Biting my lip, I meet his adoring stare as he slips my bra from my shoulders.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“And I love you, my sweet Omega-Alpha.” His kiss heats my cheeks as much as his words, his lips still carrying my pussy’s needy scent.

I flush through a rush of shyness, but Noah doesn’t tease me this time. He’s gentle with my body as we reorient ourselves, shuffling further up the mattress until our heads rest on our pillows. But Noah doesn’t keep his distance; his prowling shoulders press me deep into my nest’s heap of blankets with a glomping hug.

And his sloppy kisses against my mark remind me his rut nears its peak. The musky, urgent scent beneath his every move flutters my eyelids, heating me down to my core. As Noah’s hands drag down my body, I catch his cheeks in my palms.

When our eyes meet, the mere sight of his alert, shifted irises staring back raises my heart rate. I can only press one kiss into his lips before he crashes into a heated kiss, his tongue slipping over mine as we purr in unison.

I didn’t expect to be worked up again so quickly, but as my hands find Noah’s flexing cock between us, he glides his fingertips down my pussy, and I let out a shocked moan; two of his fingers slip deep inside me in an instant, shooting a blast of pleasure up my spine. I jerk against his soft presses against the front wall of my pussy, far more sensitive now that he already pleased me with his tongue.

Noah’s growls lose their controlled edge, his fangs extending as his chest heaves. He leaves me breathless as his fingers slip from me, my mate rising on all fours. Trailing his fingers down my spine, his touch urges my wolf to raise my ass high into the air, presenting myself to him on instinct. With each stroke down my back, Noah sweeps his hand all the way down my tail, giving me the illusion he’s petting me. I’m startled by how deeply it stirs my wolf into action, colors fading from my vision.

Pleased, hungry eyes stare down at me. I pant beneath my mate, my heart bursting from my chest as he breaks into a breathy smile.

“Gorgeous,” he purrs beneath his breath.

When Noah disappears from view behind my raised ass, my stomach flips into my throat. Flopping my faux tail over his shoulder, he suckles over my pussy, startling a moan from me. I wriggle my hips, my pussy aching and empty, but he grips my thighs, keeping me close. He slips his tongue over my clit, intenton teasing me until my ass bounces with my desperate thrusts in the air.

Dragging his tongue up and over my ass cheek, Noah leaves me with a soft bite. I yelp through a giggle, but as I turn over my shoulders, Noah prowls close, rubbing his throbbing cock between my gaping labia.

“I want you.” His growl buzzes over my back, hitching my breath. When he combs my hair up and over my pillow, my heart flutters at what it means; he now has full access to my mark.

Gripping the bed sheets, I push my pelvis back into him. “Mate me, Alpha.”

Grinning, Noah settles his weight over my back—giving himself room to seat his tip between my legs.

My heart lurches into my throat as he meets my eyes. His wolf stares back.

“Not your Alpha, tonight,” Noah whispers.

As the meaning behind his words sink in, Noah presses himself inside me, drawing a gasp from deep within my belly.

His smooth, hot skin inside me releases a flood of endorphins—just before I’m surrounded by a flowery, adoring scent. I shove my hips back into him, my eyes racing across the headboard as I lean into his tight grip; this isn’t my shy Alpha pressing deep inside me, it’s my gorgeous Omega—and just as feisty of an Omega, at that.

All I can do is let out a delighted moan, my jaw dropping as Noah’s thick shaft nudges right where I want him, slipping against my G-spot in one deep thrust. His claws prick my hips as he pulls back, only to lean in deeper—paying close attention to which angle bucks my hips up behind me.

As fluid spurts across the bed sheets between my knees, I choke out a sputtering breath, gripping his taut hand on my hip. “N-Noah—”

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