Chapter 12 - Luna

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Tristan couldn't keep it up anymore, he smirked and burst out laughing. "I'm joking, I'm joking!"

Sirena's expression morphed from shock to mix of frustration and anger. He sat up and she punch him in the stomach. He recoiled rolling over onto his side and grimaced in pain.

"Holly... You've gotten stronger." He said breathlessly.

"I have been training while you've been away! Asshole!" She folded her arms and stood up turning her back to him. "Of all the things..." She trailed off shaking her head.

He slid out of the bed and wrapped his arms around her. He nuzzled into her neck sending chills down her spine before he whispered into her ear. "I'm sorry..."

The sound of his voice was melting her resolve, she could feel his breath on her skin, it was making the hairs across her back stand on end. The things he could do to her, she was about to let out a soft moan until he spoke again.

"Your expression was worth it though." He stated mockingly.

She sighed heavily as frustration grew again. She went to elbow him, but he was ready for her this time. He griped her arm and spun her around a hungry expression on his face.

Her breath caught and her heart began to pound, she was afraid it might burst out of her chest. He dipped his head, about to catch her lips when she pushed him back onto the bed. However, he still had a hold of her arms so with a light tug she was forced to straddle him.

The moan she had been holding in escaped her lips as she landed on him, his jeans not hiding the budge rubbing against the most sensitive part of her body. Biting her lip, she tried her best to suppress it and the urge to give into him right then. No matter how much her body was telling her yes, she wasn't having that!

She watched his eyes slide down her form as he released her arms, his hands moving to rest on her hips. He slid them under her shirt, and she couldn't help but arch her back as the soft sensation lightly tickled across her skin.

When his hands slid ever so slightly under the hem of her pants, she grabbed them and pinned them to the bed. His menacing smirk a clear challenge to her.

"Not happening." Her voice was harsh and filled with lust.

He raised a brow at her, his smirk only widening. "You're telling me you don't want me?" He purposely lifted his pelvis up to grind harder into her.

She growled, a deep and almost threatening sound that only made him chuckle. He could easily break free from her grip if he wanted to, but he was having too much fun.

"I'll take that as a no then... Let me make you mine, be mine." His eyes were burning with such intensity it was hard to say no. "You said you would."

She shook her head. "No yet, we should wait a little longer."

His expression changed to that of confusion.

"You, being the Alpha..." She started, "Need to unite the packs, settle the leopards in and then we can think about us and what we should do."

She was right of course. "And this is why you will make a go- no a great Luna." He concurred.

He sat up, the action taking her by surprise. She gasped and nearly fell backwards, but he was there in an instant, catching her and pulling her close. His lips locked with hers and she melted into his embrace. Her hands cupping his face gently as his arms wrapped around her as they shared an intimate kiss.

A soft knocking at the door made him pull away, the burning hunger once again evident in his gaze. "I called for him, otherwise we would never be able to leave this room." He explained.

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