The Fate of The Luna

Chapter 56

Jordan's P.O.V.

Liam pulls his pants down, showing off his V line. I roll my eyes and pull him back down to kiss him again. There are fireworks shooting off everywhere as our lips smash together. I bite his lip hard enough to draw blood; he moans. I tug his pants down lower. His hands move between my legs.

Liam teases me, rubbing over the lace fabric slowly. I try to grind against his fingers, but he stops every time I move my hips. I groan into the kiss, and he breaks it off. He starts kissing down my neck. Nipping here and there as he makes his way down. Smoothly, he removes the bra and his hands roam over my breasts. He pulls at my nipples causing me to moan.

I grind against him; I am sick of being teased. I sit up and pull his pants off completely. My mouth drops slightly as I take in his length. He smirks, but it doesn't last long. I flip us so he is lying on his desk. I pull my underwear off and climb on top of him. I straddle his waist. He moans as I grind against him slowly.

I lift my hips up, so I can insert him into me. We both let out moans. My hips move around in circles. Liam puts his hands on my hips to try and control the way I'm rotating on him. I snarl at him and take back over control. He growls as I slow down to tease him. The sparks I feel all over my body are phenomenal. Liam flips us over. He smirks and wraps his hand around my throat before railing into me.

I let out a yelp that turns into a moan. His hand squeezes the sides of my throat as he continues to pound in and out of me. He slows down groaning. I start wiggling my hips and match his rhythm. I can feel my release building up. Liam picks up his speed. He leans down and his canines extend.

"Stay still," his husky voice fills my ears as his canines sink into my neck. I cry out in pain. The feeling of euphoria washes over me and I can hear his thoughts. I feel everything he does. The bond is complete, almost. He licks over the wound until the bleeding stops.

"My turn," I tilt my head to the side and extend my canines. I bite into his neck. He groans, but I bite deeper. Too deep. This is going to leave a bruise and that's the whole point. Liam hisses at the pain. I pull my canines out and lick the wound, smirking to myself as I see it bruising slightly already.

Liam begins pounding in me as soon as my canines leave his neck. His grip around my throat tightens. I start to see black fuzzy spots in my vision. Moans rattle through my body as I finally release. Liam keeps going for a few more strokes before he finishes too. He lays next to me on the desk, both of our feet dangling over the side.

"I guess I don't have to wonder what you're thinking anymore," Liam's voice cuts through the night air. I chuckle a little and nod. My body is sore, but in a good way. Now that the bond is complete, I will be given the title of Luna, and Liam can whore around with whoever. It'll hurt like a bitch to feel him with another person, but I can bare the pain for the changes I have planned.

Liam stands and puts his pajama pants back on. He offers his hand to help me stand. I take it and grimace when I stand. My legs are practically jelly and totally useless. My balance is off, and Liam has to catch me when I try to step. He chuckles while laying the shirt over me in his arms.

We walk back to the room and he lays me down in bed. "Thanks," I say awkwardly and roll over to get comfortable. I hear him chuckle behind me before climbing into the bed and pulling me close to him, so we are cuddling. I roll my eyes at how good this all feels. Now that we have officially completed matehood, everything is amplified tenfold. All the little sparks are now like fireworks, and when he touches me, I practically melt at how good it feels.

I can't allow this to get in the way of my plans. Liam sighs into my hair and pulls me closer. I roll over to face him. I find his blue eyes staring back into mine. I gasp at how creepy he is. "Why were you staring at the back of my head?" I squint my eyes at him. Liam smiles and kisses my nose, causing me to scrunch it up.

"You know I went easy that time. Next time, I won't be as gentle," he mumbles before nipping my neck where his mark is. I wince at how sore it is, but then I realize what he means and blush. Stupid boy. Liam is great and I'm sure he would be a wonderful mate to have, but I need him for one thing and that isn't love or a relationship.

Now that I think about all the power I will have as the Royal Luna, that is all I can think about. Liam and I may grow a bond over time, but for now, I'm going to use him for power. I'm sure he isn't all that concerned about it, anyway, seeing as how he has whoever that girl is. My heart aches slightly at the thought of him with her. Touching her. Complimenting her. Loving her.

"Don't put the mental block up, and then go deep into thought like that. I can always tell when you're thinking about something serious. Your face kind of goes blank, but your eyes are filled with swirls and ideas. I want to know about all of that," Liam brings me back to earth. His blue eyes are filled with curiosity. I shrug my shoulders slightly. He sighs, "Well, we probably need to get some sleep. We'll be meeting with Katarina to discuss the prophecies in the morning."

"Okay," I roll back over. Liam's breathing eventually evens out and I hear his soft snores. I wiggle out of his grip and move farther away from him in the bed. I can't allow the bond to grow any more than it already has. It will just complicate so many things. I look over at him.

His rosy lips are parted slightly, the snores coming out. His features are soft, almost childlike when he sleeps. Liam's black hair is messy from me running my fingers through it. A blush heats up my face. At least I got to experience being with my mate once.