His Mate and His Mistress: The Rise of A Luna

28- "Shy"

Elene sighed and then shook her head as her eyes softened.  She looked down at me and said "over time it'll get better. You just have to be patient, and go with the flow." And before I could reply, a slight wind blew by causing me to be distracted, and when I looked back to where she sat, Selene was gone.

*Third person's pnt. Of view*

Adelina laid awake, basking in the warmth of her mate.

Though his back was to her, she held herself close to him, finally feeling as one with him.

She smiled at what previously transpired between them, and sighed.

She felt amazing, as well as the atmosphere felt right.

Demitrey shifted in his sleep, causing the sheet to slide off and expose his marked back.

Once again her heart constricted at the sight.

It was gruesome to look at them, yet she couldn't help but admire the fact that they made Demitrey beautiful.

Her heart fluttered, as her fingertips once again found their way to his scars.

She traced them as soft as she possibly could, not wanting to wake him.

Like deja vu, she found herself leaning in and kissing his scars, and that's when her eyes landed on the secluded jagged scar on his side.

He has yet to tell her the story of how he got it, but she would patiently wait for when the time is right to ask.

She let her fingertips glide over it, until out of nowhere, Demitrey's hand grabbed her own.

He pulled her close, and she blindly felt her fingers against his soft lips, which the action instantly sent a jolt of pleasure traveling throughout her body, causing her to shyly curl her toes.

"Babe, I thought we had this conversation before. You can't tease a man when he just woke up. Unless of course you're ready for another round." He chuckled in his deep sleep voice.

Adelina gasped at his vulgar suggestion and slapped his arm, as she said "jerk."
He laughed and said "hey, no more hitting." Then he turned and pulled her into his arms.

He kissed her head, and she kissed his chest, then they laid in a comfortable silence.

This was perfect. Nothing could ruin this moment...

But yet again she spoke too soon.

And that's when Adelina felt it, the moment she was paralyzed, as Aden sneakily took over.

The sniveling little...

Aden suddenly straddled Demitrey in all their naked glory, as Demitrey instantly found himself more alert.

"Adelina babe, what are you doing?" He muttered the sleep still evident in his voice. That voice which sent shivers down her spine.
"I just want to have some fun." She said seductively, as she sensually dragged her index finger over his bare skin.

The second Demitrey heard the voice he grabbed her hand.

"Aden, did you forget what happened the last time you took control over Adelina? I already told you, I won't take advantage of her." Replied Demitrey as he stared the shewolf dead in the eyes.
"Ugh what's the big deal, you guys already had sex." She replied rolling her eyes.
"And we will again, as long Adelina is in control when we do so."
"Oh my God Demitrey for Once just give me what I want."
"Aden, leave. Now." Demitrey said using his alpha tone, and with a whimper, Aden was gone.

Adelina gasped the minute she saw where she was, her cheeks warmed up, and she felt her shyness and embarrassment take over, so she tried to get away from the overly intimate situation, but when she tried to escape, Demitrey wrapped his arm around her waist and held her close.