Werewolf's VS Hunters

Ch 22 Luna

"Don't bite your lip, that's my job." Lucas whispered gruffly as his mouth slowly descended on mine, his teeth gently scraped my bottom lip and pulled lightly, eliciting a soft moan to escape my throat. My hands slid up his shoulders and fisted in his shirt trying to pull his mouth against mine, but Lucas grabbed my wrists and pressed them into the mattress on either side of my head, as he teasingly brushed my lips with his. A smirk stretched across his face as I tried to lift myself to kiss him but he pulled away just enough to stay out of reach, making me whine.

"Why are you teasing me?" I asked as I wiggled my hips against him.

"Ow I haven't even begun to tease you yet." He whispered gruffly and I bit my lip again, Lucas growled as he moved my hands up and held them over my head with one hand and pinched my jaw again. "Didn't I just say not to bite your lip?"

"Ah... Y... Yes..." I stuttered gazing up at him seductively through my lashes.

"I guess I have to teach my Luna how to listen to her Alpha." Lucas said with another smirk as he slowly trailed his fingers down my neck, shooting tingles through me as he grazed over his mark.

"Y... Your Luna..." I repeated in shock and a genuine smile stretched across his mouth.

"Of course your going to be my Luna. I thought you realized that earlier." He chuckled as his fingers continued moving down, over my breast and down my stomach to the hem of my shirt, where his hand slipped under causing tingles to erupt across my stomach and I couldn't stop a little moan from escaping me. Lucas' hand slowly began moving back up, lifting my shirt until he pulled it over my head, up my arms but stopped and wrapped it around my wrists.

"What are you doing?" I asked with a giggle as Lucas pulled away, sitting up and gazed down at my partially exposed body.

"I'm romantically punishing my Luna for not listening to me, so you better not move your arms or I really will tie you to the bed." Lucas growled sexily, as his eyes flashed dangerously between their usual vibrant blue and the cloudy black of his desire. Though I still have my bra and pants on I almost feel naked under his heated stare. My heart beat rapidly in my chest and my breathing already feels labored, while his eyes rake over me, feeling like fire on my skin. It feels like torture yet it's somehow exciting me even more and even though he hasn't really touched me yet, I can feel the heat and wetness building between my legs. I watch as his nostrils flare, his eyes settled on black and the devilish smirk that spread across his face let me know that he knows exactly what he's doing to me.

"How are you going to punish me?" I asked, wiggling my hips again, as my fingers knot in the fabric of the comforter, trying to keep my arms in place, but it's difficult when he's so close but not touching me, I just want to feel him.

"Am I not punishing you already?" Lucas chuckled sounding deceptively innocent, while he continued to simply stare at me.

"Yes you are... But I can't take it... Please... Touch me." I beg with a deep blush painting my cheeks and Lucas growled, but rewards me by placing his hands on my bare waist, causing tingles to spread across my skin, as he massaged up my ribs. He slowly traced his hands over my bra, up my arms and all the way back down to my stomach. Then the tingles stop as his hands run over my pants, massaging my hips and thighs, making me whine again at the lack of direct contact.

"Do you want me to take them off?" Lucas asked in a husky tone.

"Y... Yes... Please." I pled breathlessly and Lucas smirked as he snapped the button on my jeans.

"Lift your hips." He said before slowly slipping my pants down and growled seductively as I watched the fight for control on his face, now only having a thin layer of black fabric separating him from my moist core.