Tempting LUNA 【18+】

Chapter 15: Mutual Marking

POV:

Flora Duncan

When I woke up, it wasn't even evening yet. I felt a bit uncomfortable as I shifted, only to realize that Adam Hansen was in my bed, holding me tightly. Moving even a little was difficult, and to make things worse, Adam's semi-hard dick was pressing against my butt. Even half-hard, it was impossible to ignore, especially since he's an Alpha.

I instinctively tried to scoot forward a bit, just to put some distance between my butt and the danger behind me.

"Don't move, baby," Adam said, sensing me shifting. He tightened his grip on me. Because I wasn't wearing any underwear after he cleaned me up before bed, his cock slipped into the gap between my thighs, like it was the perfect fit. He rubbed against me, and I could feel him getting even harder.

His big hands started roaming, grabbing onto my full, smooth breasts, squeezing and massaging them until my nipples stood up, hard like little pebbles.

The Alpha growled low behind me, then turned my head to kiss me. I instantly felt like I was on fire. Sparks shot through me, making me numb to everything but him. All I could feel was Alpha—his hot, greedy mouth, his strong arms wrapped around me, his cock, his scent. His tongue led mine in a wild dance.

I could feel myself going into heat. I clung to his kiss as he sucked on my lips harder, driving me crazy with need.

His touch made me desperately want him inside me. I was sure I was going into heat again.

"Mmm..." The sensitivity from the marking and knotting made me quickly give up resisting. I found myself lost in the pleasure, surrendering to the intense sensations. My wolf was ecstatic, thrilled by the mark. She was ready to give everything to get closer to our mate. But was he really my mate?

"Needing more already?" Adam teased as he pushed his now fully hard cock inside me.

"No... ah..." I protested weakly, but Adam quickly lifted one of my legs, pressing our bodies together tightly. The sharp, tingling pleasure made me cry out, unable to control my voice. But then I remembered we were still at home—my mom might be downstairs—and I quickly covered my mouth.

"It's okay, baby, Mrs. Duncan isn't here," Alpha reassured me, taking my hand and kissing it. Then, with a powerful thrust, he made me gasp for air. Adam flipped me onto my back, positioning himself between my legs. I could clearly see his six-pack and broad chest gleaming in the sunlight as he looked at me with such tender intensity. It felt like our wolves were pacing, connecting, roaring with pleasure. He casually pushed his messy hair back, then bent down to hook my legs over his arms. That's when I got a clear view of his massive, imposing erection—arrogant, rude, and full of dominance, just like him.

I quickly looked away, embarrassed, but deep down, I wanted him to fill me completely.

Damn it, this has to be the aftereffect of deep marking!

Adam locked my legs around his waist and thrust deep into me. His hot breath covered me as he nuzzled my neck, making my heart race. I couldn't help but whimper. He let out a low growl and sucked hard on the spot where my neck met my shoulder.

"My sexy little wildcat," he murmured. I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement, squeezing my legs around him. My hands moved to his chest, then instinctively wrapped around his neck, wanting to feel more of his skin against mine.

"You're finally mine now. You can mark me anytime you want, baby," he whispered, moving slowly inside me. His movements were driving me to the brink. His arms grew heavier as I writhed beneath him, trying to get closer. I should have resisted him, given that he marked me without my consent, but I couldn't. Instead, I realized how deeply I craved him, not just physically but emotionally. From the beginning, I had been denying this.

Adam Hansen, the Alpha, the proud king from our school days, was now submitting to my body, and the satisfaction I felt was immense.

"Are you going to be my slave?" I whispered, accompanied by a soft moan.

"Yes," he growled, lifting his head to look at me. His golden eyes were full of desire and hunger, his face a mix of ambition and longing. He was seducing me, yearning for my mark.

I wanted him, despite my initial resistance, despite my plan to use him just to get through my heat. But this was Adam Hansen—he had already marked me. Why shouldn't I mark him?

"I'll make you understand," he groaned, kissing me deeply as he started moving faster. I moaned, wanting more. My hands gripped his head, pulling him closer, wanting a deeper connection. His tongue invaded my mouth with fierce intensity, claiming me with each stroke. As he ravaged me, I whimpered against his lips, the heat inside me growing more intense.

I felt like I was going to be overwhelmed by the pleasure. Sparks flashed in my mind as the final wave of orgasm approached. Adam looked surprised when I flipped him over, straddling his cock. My heart pounded wildly as I started moving faster, my moans growing louder.

"That's amazing, baby," he groaned, his body tense as he let me take control. I leaned down and bit into the spot where his neck met his shoulder, leaving a deep mark of my own.

"My little kitten," he panted, gently stroking my bare back as I rode him, my orgasm crashing over me as I tightened around his cock. I felt a hot wave fill my womb as we both reached our peak.

"I'm yours, Flora," he whispered.

Messages:

Mom: [Flora, I'm at Sam's house. The house is yours for now. ♥]

Mom: [...Although it's a bit awkward to say this, remember to stay hydrated and take care of yourself. I don't want to come home to a collapsed house.]

When I finally came to, I checked my phone and saw the messages from my mom. I couldn't help but feel a bit helpless. Adam had practically pinned me down for hours of intense sex. I couldn't deny it felt good, but I was terrified. The possessiveness in his eyes scared me.

My wolf, Fla, was thrilled to be paired with an Alpha. She must be ecstatic, but what about me? I felt fear, anger, sadness, disappointment, and so many other emotions. Adam Hansen had marked me deeply, without my consent, and there was a real chance I could be pregnant. I placed a confused hand over my belly.

"Flora," Adam approached with a glass of water, his voice gentle as he caressed my face. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine, thanks," I whispered, but my voice was low, my heart heavy with disappointment.

"What's wrong?" he asked, concern evident in his tone.

I looked up at him, my voice hoarse. "Why can't I feel that you're my mate?"

His eyes widened in shock, then narrowed slightly with anger. "You mean you never believed you were my Luna?"

"Adam Hansen, did you know we went to the same high school?" I asked.

He froze for a moment, clearly caught off guard. Obviously, he didn't know—he never noticed me in high school.

"See? You don't even remember me," I sighed deeply. "If the Moon Goddess really intended for us to be mates, why can't I feel it?"

If I can't feel it, what if we end up parting ways? The thought filled me with panic. More than not being a perfect match, I feared being separated from the Alpha. As that realization sank in, I knew I was doomed. I would become one of those tragic wolves, spending my life searching for a sign from some supposed fated mate.

"We can run together."

The Alpha looked at me, gently grabbing my chin to turn me toward him.

"We can go for a run together. It's the most accurate way to test it."