Peaches

XXXVIII

When I woke up the next day, I was surprised to see that I was alone. When I looked at the time, I was much less surprised. It was 1pm. I grabbed the remote to the curtains off of Raphael's nightstand, opening them to reveal the blinding light of day I had ignored. As I stretched my limbs, I recounted the events of last night. I had marked Adam and could feel every emotion he was feeling. I could feel his slight stress and the feeling of being rushed but only subtlety. From that I gathered he was probably working. However, I hadn't marked Raphael yet. I got up and opened the door to our room, peeking my head out. I could smell Raphael from the distance telling me he was still here.

A slight smile played on my lips as I formed a plan in my mind. Mwuhahahahaha. Raph had no idea what was coming.
As I walked towards our large closet, I decided that I should dress formally today, after all, it was my first day as Luna. I should start dressing professionally. I opened my lingerie drawer and picked out a sexy black lingerie set completed with stockings. I then grabbed a little pinstripe skirt and a tight short-sleeved blouse. I finished the look with some black stilettos and a pair of small round glasses.

After doing my makeup and hair, I gazed at myself in the mirror. Damn I look like a hot fuckable secretary. With one last look and adjustment to the exposure of my breasts, I head out the bedroom door, tracking Raphael until I'm stood outside his study. I knock lightly, the echoing taps alerting him to my presence.

"Come in sweetheart," he says from beyond the door. Pushing the door so it slowly opens, I lean against the doorway, ready for Raphael to  give me orders. As he comes into view, I see him looking down at his laptop, oblivious to my choice of clothing.
"Know it was me?" I ask in a sultry voice.
"Baby, I always know when you're coming," he says, his voice deeper than usual. He finally looks up from his laptop smirking from his last line only for his jaw to drop.
"Fuck me," he says as his eyes roam my body.
"I know we didn't have a meeting scheduled," I say approaching his desk and leaning forward against it giving him a full view of my cleavage.  "But I have an opening that needs to be filled," I finish, inwardly cringing at my comment. He seems to enjoy it though.
"Baby you know I'll always have time to fill your opening, but you gotta do a little something for me first," he says, a smirk threatening to play on his lips.
"What would that be Alpha Guerra?" I say curious to the game he's playing.
His eyes turn from playful to serious and dark. His voice deepens and becomes gravely as he orders me. "Get on your knees."
A part of me is shocked but most of me doesn't pay attention as the wetness pooling between my legs speaks for the rest. I circle his desk before kneeling under it, in front of his chair. He looks down at me, roughly grabbing my chin. He holds my face between his legs and swipes his callous thumb over my soft lips.
"Such a pretty mouth," he says as he grazes my bottom lip. "Why don't you make it useful peaches," he utters. I look up into his darkened eyes, sliding my hands up his thighs.
"Yes Alpha," I say as he releases my chin. I slide my palm over his suit pants, feeling his already hard member as he looks at me with anticipation. I unzip his pants and pull out his erect cock, smiling up at him. Without breaking our eye contact, I hover over his cock and spit letting it dribble down his length. He raises his thumb, wiping the excess from my lips and I watch as he sucks it off of his finger. I move my hand up and down his cock, feeling it twitch in my hand from the contact. Looking up at him in observation, I wait until he groans before playing with the tip with my tongue. I continue to explore with my tongue, swishing it around and up and down from the base to the top before I feel his hand wrap my hair and grip it. He pulls my head away, my eyes returning to his and strenuously utters "Don't play with me peaches, I can't be gentle."
As I nod in response and his grip loosens.
I take the tip into my mouth and begin sucking, making my way down and upwards, my tongue playing with the side. I quickly increase my pace as I watch him struggle to keep his release at bay, forcing it out of him. I watch as his grip tightens on the desk while it creaks and he struggles to steady his breathing. I taste the saltiness of his precum as he groans and grits his teeth.

Suddenly, I hear the front door of the house open.
"Hello, Alpha?" I hear a familiar voice belonging to Nathan and panic as the footsteps get nearer to the study.
"Fuck," Raph says and I stop my movements. He looks down at me and commands me. "Don't stop." He pushes me and himself further under the desk, hiding our unprofessional activities. A tingle of excitement spreads between my legs as I fulfill my command and resume my activities.
I hear Nathan enter the study.
"Sorry the door was open," he says. Raphael ignores his comment.
"What do you want Nathan?" He asks harshly. He needs to learn some manners.
"We had an appointment to go over the training schedules for the next month," Nathan says, his voice quivering slightly at his Alphas cruel tone.
Just to make him crazy, I remove my mouth for a second and brush my thumb over his tip. I feel the desk shake around me as Raphael slams his fist into it and Nathan cowers slightly.
"Wait in the lounge Nathan," he commands with power.
"Yes Alpha," Nathan replies, cowering away.
Raph yells "And shut the fucking door behind you."
I hear the door shut and Raphael pull away from me. He stands, hooking his hands under my arms and hoists me onto the desk, items behind me cluttering as they're shoved. Raph wastes no time ripping apart my blouse, sending buttons flying around the room. He reaches beneath my skirt and shreds my underwear. Leaning into down the left side of my neck he whispers "I thought you were gonna be a good girl."
He inserts himself into me with no warning and I gasp. He continues to slam himself in and out with no warning as I grip his shoulders to steady myself. Leaning into his neck, I attack it with kisses and marks as he groans. I scrape my canines over it and I feel his grip on my waist tighten aggressively. Taking that as approval, I sink my teeth in as he groans loudly.
"Fuck," he croaks, slowing his pace. I thought he was gonna cum right there and then but he didn't. As I retract my teeth, blood stains his blue collared shirt and begins pouring down. He looks at me with dark eyes and says "Did you think you were gonna get off that easily little peach."
In an instant, he removes himself from me and harshly flips me over onto my front, bending me over the desk. He spanks my ass and I yelp before he shoves himself back into me. He grips onto my hips to steady himself so hard he bruises me and resumes ferociously fucking the shit out of me. I reach my hand out to grip the other side of the desk to steady the shaking as I whine.
"Fuck," I scream and just as I'm about to cum he lays a firm spank on my ass and buries himself deep. I shudder at the feeling of his warm liquid filling me. He slowly pumps to finish and stills once again.

I feel him pull out of me and the sound of rustling pants and zipper. I turn to face him as he looks at me with adoration. He approaches me, wrapping his hands around my bare waist and says "I hope I filled your opening adequately." I giggle in response and he continues. "You are incredible my love. I have to go, and I hate that I have to go." He kisses me on the lips with a gentle touch that I hadn't felt from him today.
"I love you, don't leave the study until you hear the door close. I'll be back soon." I nod giving him one last kiss and returning his love before he unwraps his arms from around me, exiting the study.
I sigh, collapsing back into my chair. I know Nathan could hear us, but if Raph didn't care then I didn't.

When I hear the front door shut, I scamper back to our room in my shredded clothes and hastily shut the door behind me. I smile a true smile of relief. I've marked both my mates and I am connected to them more than ever before. I hear the sound of my phone buzzing on the bedside table and I scramble to look at it.

Adam ❤️: What's got you so happy peaches?

I let out a true, giddy laugh and a toothy smile from the text.