His Reluctant Luna

Alice

I had woken up to the soft sound of the door closing. Lucian's scent permeating the room confirmed that he was back. I went back to sleep when he proceeded to the bathroom. He usually took a shower before joining me in bed.

Lucian has been returning very late these days. Now, laying on my side, I felt his butterfly kisses on my exposed arm. He was in the mood.

With a sleepy smile, I turned and opened my arms for my mate.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"A little after two in the morning," he nipped my lip before replying.

"That late?"

"Technically, it's early," he said cheekily.

"Is that how it's going to be? Like old married couples? You coming to bed late?" I teased him. "Maybe I should borrow some of those toys which rain has."

I bit my lip to keep from laughing out loud at Lucian's shocked expression.

"What exactly do you girls talk about?" He asked.

"Nothing special, just things like how to use our time when our mates ignore us." I grinned.

"I'll show you what happens to a defiant mate who questions her partner's ability to perform his duties." He growled on, pounced on me and tickled me relentlessly.

"That's going to teach you some manners, lady," he said with a laughter-laced voice. I thrashed and tried in vain to dislodge his bulk. He caught both my arms and trapped them above my head with one of the hands while straddling me. He repeatedly tickled me with his other hand.

"Okay, I give up!" I laughed, panting with exertion.

He stopped, and his hands started to roam caressingly over my body. Lowering his head, he nipped my lips lightly, teasing my mouth open for him.

A muffled moan broke from me as he thoroughly kissed me. He sucked on my tongue and thrust his in and out, encouraging me to do the same. The kiss was hot and hungry.

"So beautiful...," Lucian whispered as he trailed kisses along my face, across my cheeks, and down the curve of my neck. "You make me burn for you"

He nudged his massive erection. "See how eager I am for you? Feel how hard you make me."

It felt so hot, that it seemed to burn my skin.

"So are we going to talk or have sex first?" I asked, teasingly. Though, the answer was obvious.

"What do you think?" He smirked.

I noticed his gaze riveted on my boobs that were almost spilling from the bodice of my négligée.

My eyes closed in delight when his warm, wet tongue licked between my breasts. With a moan of surrender, I grasped his head, encouraging his ministrations. I pushed down the straps, so he could have full access to the needy peaks that begged for attention.

He pushed the négligée down and got rid of the bothersome cloth. Eyes burning with feral hunger, he went back to nipping and sucking on my breasts.

"Tell me why are you in such a good mood?" I asked between kisses.

"Hmm. I can never get enough of you," he growled low and ran his big calloused hands on my body. His eyes glittered with desire.

With deliberate slowness he leaned down, extending his tongue and swirled it round and round on my right areole without touching the distended nipple. His gaze never leaving mine, then nipped the bud sharply with his teeth.

"Ooooh," I groaned at the pleasure of pain.

He pulled and tugged the captured nipple, drawing a sharp breath from me. A warm flush of arousal covered my whole body.

Clutching at his arms, I panted, "Lucian."

"Yes?" He let go of the nipple, but caught its twin with his finger and twisted and pinched. "Tell me what you want now, sweetheart?" he crooned.

"You, I want you," I managed to say between gasps.

He nudged my closed legs with his turgid length. "You want me? What about those toys?"

"Maybe I'll ask the rain to get me the biggest one yet. Since you're all talk and no action." I wiggled my brows at him.

He arched an eyebrow.

"Such insolence!" with a satisfied smirk, he palmed me between the legs.

He parted my folds and delved two fingers inside. Teasing the fold, first with a leisurely pace, then with increasing speed.

"Yes! Yes...." I moaned helplessly as I was hammered by the electrifying pleasure of his big fingers. Surrendering to the sensations coursing through my flushed body, I could do nothing more than cling to his muscular arms as I tottered on the verge of orgasm.

Digging my nails on his muscular forearms, I fell off the brink. My walls squeezed tightly at the fingers thrusting relentlessly in the weeping slit.

"Now it's my turn," he growled deeply.

Quivering in anticipation, I let him push me onto my back, as he pushed my legs up to my chest. I was lewdly opened to my mate's hungry eyes.

He kneeled between my thighs so that his massive cock rose straight up from the root. It looked angrily red, while its helmeted head glistened.

His face was painted with a voracious hunger, as he slung both my legs over his shoulders. Then leaning down, he grabbed my hips. Without much ado, he thrust his hips in, burying his full-length inside. I screamed in ecstasy as my clit was smashed. His head rammed against my cervix, throwing me into orgasmic bliss.

I was still shuddering, I watched as he slowly pulled his shaft then rammed it home again. He gripped my thighs securely as the sensual sounds of grunts, moans, and whimpers filled our bedroom.

"You're so tight and wet, babe. I'm almost there." He groaned.

The orgasm rolled in an unending stream. I grasped his flanks as he thundered towards his fulfilment. My nails dug deep in his muscled ass, my eyes rolled to the back of my head while he swelled and knotted inside. I felt the hot splash of my mate's seed as I continued to spasm in ecstasy. I barely heard his roar of satisfaction echoing in the room.

With a slow measured movement, he lowered my legs on the bed. He then lowered himself over me, still connected, he turned us carefully, so he ended up under me. He rained tender kisses on my forehead.

"Alice?"

"Hmm?

"I love you, babe."

I lifted my eyes to look at his face, "Love you too, Lucian." I replied sleepily as he smiled at me.

We talked, and he told me all about the meeting and the breakthrough they had with the investigation.

That explained his good mood. It might seem odd to humans, but for wolves, their desire for physical touch and lovemaking is much more than humans.

They need that assurance after any crisis or accomplishment.

"That's great Lucian! This Stuart guy seems like a total psycho. How are you

going to catch him?" I asked, shifting myself in the crook of his arm.

"I have no idea, I need additional information before we plan anything."noveldrama

"How about a trap?"

"What sort of trap?" He looked down at me.

"He wants an Alpha, then just give him an Alpha female. Lure him out and catch

him when he gets careless."

He narrowed his eyes," I know where you are going... I don't think I like it."

I smiled.

"From what I understand, he is obsessed with Alpha females. But they are hard to attain. With all packs becoming alert. It's more difficult for him to get an Alpha woman. So, let's lay a trap, with a bait."

"And who would be the bait?......wait are you suggesting? No! No way!" He sat up, as I slipped from his arms onto the bed.

His face was furious. "Those rogues are degenerates, I am not putting you at risk. Just bump this idea of your head."

I sat up too and placed my hand on his shoulder. With my other hand, I turned his face towards me.

"Baby, just listen to me. Right now, we are sitting ducks, while that psycho is out there hurting innocent people, who know what he might do next. If we plan this meticulously, we can rule out any risk. We can make this work."

His eyes glowed.

"NO! You will not be part of this. You have no idea the things I have seen..... It's

too dangerous, and I forbid you from pursuing this on your own."

I stared back at him defiantly.

"It's my command," he glared at me.

I sighed. It was pointless to argue with him and didn't want to fight with him over it.

So, I just cuddled in his as he fell asleep. I hadn't given up on my idea though.