Luna

Chapter 13

WARNING: SMUT AT THE BEGINNING (WHETHER YOU CARE OR NOT, I'M LETTING YOU KNOW. IF YOU LIKE SMUT, KEEP ON READING, IF NOT SKIP THE ITALICIZED. DO YOU, BOO BOO)

"More, more! Fuck me more!"

Vic's loud snarls intertwined with my slutty moans, the sounds of our sweat drenched skins slapping against each other filling up the bedroom. I trembled and withered beneath his body, my legs safely latched around his waist while I dragged my claws down his skin. The feeling of Vic's alpha cock ramming into my prostate at an inhuman pace muddled my mind into oblivion.  Vic watched me intently witch a devious smirk on his body, his brown eyes glowing crimson red.

"How does it feel, Luna? How does it feel to have your little pussy hole violated and stretched by a real fucking cock?" Vic demanded.

"I love it! I love the way your cock stretches me out!" I yelled out immediately. "God, it feels so fucking good! I'm a slut for your dick! Fuck me in any position, just fuck me!"

"Fuck me who? Who you want to fuck you, little Luna?"

"Alpha! Please, just fuck me in the ass, alpha! Mutilate my fucking pussy!"

I was so certain the entire neighborhood could hear my screaming, hell, maybe everyone in San Diego, but I didn't care. I want them to hear how good Vic impales my insides and scrambles them up. I wanted the whole world to know just how good it feels to have Vic split my ass wide open with his fantastic dick. Vic grabbed hold of my waist and dug his claws deep into the skin, small droplets of blood blooming. "You are my mate, my Luna! Nobody can fuck you better than I can, understand?" When I didn't answer right away, Vic slapped my across the face and yanked on my hair. "Answer me!!"

"Yes, alpha! I understand, alpha!" I cried out in sheer pleasure. "Please use to whatever you see fit. I aim to please you, a-alpha."

A pool of heat burned deep in my stomach, and I knew it would not be long before I succumbed to convulsion. My heavy panting grew short and choppy, my head thrown back as I shuddered and showered cum all over Vic's face and torso. "F-fuck, I'm cu-umm-mi-"

"KELLIN QUINN BOTSWICK!"

I opened my eyes and jumped up, looking around the living room frantically. I looked at my mom, who stared at me with an appalled and amused glare. "Are you dead ass serious right now? You're really having a wet dream on the couch that I paid for? Right in front of my salad?!" Mom yelled.

"You don't even eat salad!" I retorted.

Mom huffed and sat down next to me, a glint in her eyes. "Sooo.... were you dreaming about your boyfriend, or was he another guy you let rim you out?" she asked teasingly. I blushed and shoved my mother away, ignoring her laughter. "No, seriously, honey. When I came home, you and that boy were just cuddling away on the couch. It was the most cutest thing I've ever seen! Who is? Are you two dating? Did you use protection or did you let him fuck you raw? How big is he?"

I groaned and rubbed the drowsiness out of my eyes. "He's nobody, Mom. Just some asshat I go to school with. It's no big deal," I gumbled. Mom raised her eyebrow and gave me a questionable stare that was all too familiar with me. I call me the "Really? That's your go-to excuse? You better come up with something better honey boo boo" look. When she gave me that look, there was no way to get out of this. "His name's Vic, and we're not dating... I mean.... I don't think we're dating. I-it's just complicated, Mom."

To be honest, I really wasn't sure what our relationship was beyond being mates. When we first met, I absolutely hated his guts, and I still do. But ever since that party, I can't bring myself hate him. I licked my lips, my mind drifting off to our steamy kiss back at school. It felt right, the way he was feeling me up. I could still feel the way his nails were piercing into my skin, as if the gesture was his way of telling me that I was his and his alone. "Do you have feelings for this Vic guy?" Mom asked.