Chapter 5: Making Love

Chapter 5

Theron embraced the hug. With all the confusing feelings about his war advisor and bodyguard, he needed reassurance that he was still completely attracted to women.

“I can tell that you miss me,” Lunara said to Theron, her voice heavy with seduction. Lunara did not stop at hugging Theron, she tiptoed on her feet so she could bury herself in Theron's neck and leave him with a hickey. Then she withdrew herself from him and said, “Now, everyone will know that you have a woman.”

Maera watched the both of them with a mold ache in her chest, otherwise she did not care much. She watched as Lunara detached herself from Theron and turned to look at her.

Lunara flashed a smile at her.

“Who is he?” Lunara asked Theron, her eyes fixed on Maera.

Maera cleared her throat, “I'll take my leave…”

“You’re the new advisor,” Lunara’s smile stretched even more. She did not take her hands off Theron but she was staring at Mæra a little but too intently for Mæra to feel uncomfortable.

“It is an honour to meet you, my lady,” Mæra tipped her head forward respectfully at Lunara.

Lunara was pleased but she sensed that Theron was not too happy with the attention she was giving his war advisor. She held Theron's hand and pulled him towards the tent, “there's a lot we need to catch up on.”

Mæra watched as the two of them disappeared into the tent. She sighed in mild relief. At first, she had thought Lunara had figured out she was a woman because of the way she would not stop looking at her.

“You worry too much,” her wolf said softly, “no one will ever find out.”

“I still need to be more careful,” Mæra responded, “if I get caught…” she allowed her thoughts to trail off. If she got caught, there would be no mercy, no chance to plead her case—she would be tried for fraud, identity theft, and even treason.

“Look at all these cuts!” Mæra could hear Lunara coo at Theron. She heard Theron grunt but said nothing else. She refused to look at the car end of the tent where the two were seated, cozied against each other.

“You don't deserve any of these bruises,” Lunara's sweet voice filtered into Mæra’s ears, “I'm going to blow on them.” Mæra cringed. It was impossible not to with all the sweet words flying about. She did not turn to look at them however. She kept her gaze focused on her shoes. But she envied Lunara a little. At least she had a close up view of Alpha Theron's incredibly sexy body.

“Did I make it any better?” Mæra heard Lunara ask.

“Of course, my love,” came Theron's response.

Mæra looked up then, mostly out of shock. It was weird to hear Theron say a word like that. My Love? Seriously? Mæra shook her head but it was now impossible to just ignore the both of them.

“I know what can make it even better,” Lunara whispered suggestively into Theron's ear.

Theron grunted satisfactorily and looked up to catch officer Cael looking at him. He motioned with his eyes for Cael to excuse them which he did.

Mæra stepped out of the tent but did not go far. Her duty was to protect Alpha Theron and so needed to keep close to him at all times especially when they were just miles away from where the enemies were camped.

“Theron,” she could still hear Lunara’s voice as clear as day as the tent walls were very thin. “I want you to fuck me with the same energy you use in killing your enemies.” Lunara's words came out in a purr-like tone. Mæra blushed a little. She had to give Lunara credit for setting moods with just mere words.

“If I fuck you that hard, can you handle it?” Maera heard Theron respond.

She took a few steps away from the tent, hoping she was far away not to hear anymore of their presex conversation.

“Maybe you should stay,” her wolf said, “gain some experience from all that talk.”

“You're just insane,” she retorted.

Her wolf laughed. “Not getting any action is frustrating, you know?”

“Why the fuck do you care? We're living out our dream.”

“Fuck me harder, Theron!” Mæra heard Lunara scream all of a sudden. She swallowed, trying to push away images of what position they might be locked in inside the tent.

“You're a beast, Lunara!”

“And you're a fucking monster! Put that big dick all in me. I want to feel you in my fucking womb!” purred Lunara loudly.

Had they no shame? Mæra thought loudly.

Their words were not just loud but she could also hear the way their bodies slammed into and against each other. What kind of hardcore sex were they into?

“Baby, I'm coming… I'm coming,” she heard Theron moan.

Mæra swallowed. An image of what Theron's face might look like at the peak of an orgasm flashed through her mind and it made her feel warm between her legs.

“Put all that goodness in me,” she heard Lunara scream, “don't waste none of it.”

She heard more panting and grunting as the two of them inside orgasmed. Mæra sighed in relief, hoping that it was all over now but suddenly she heard, “fuck me like your would ride a huge horse.”

“Seems like you're going to be outside all night,” Mæra's wolf said to her. She sighed and looked for a hard rock to sit on. She found one and put her weight on it.

About two hours later, Maera heard footsteps heading towards where she sat. She stood up and waited for the person to come out.

It was Lunara.

Her hair was all messed up and her eyes looked wider than Mæra remembered them to be. It was clear she had been properly fucked.

“Officer Cael, is it?” Lunara batted her lashes at Mæra, making her slightly confused.

“Yes.”

“You know, I've got a lot of energy for my dainty frame,” Lunara said with a shrug. “I could be up all night and… but most men can't keep up with my energy.”

The only thing that went through Mæra’s mind was why the fuck Lunara was telling her any of this.

Lunara stepped closer to Mæra, “I'm sure you're a man who has all the energy in the world to keep him going.” Lunara’s eyes dropped to Mæra’s midsection.

Mæra took a step back. She could not believe Lunara was actually flirting with her, especially with Theron just a few feet away from them in the tent.

“I should return into the tent,” Mæra said, ignoring the cues Lunara was giving her, “will you be spending the rest of the night with him?”

“Will you be up the rest of the night?” Lunara was not being subtle about it. She'd had a good fuck but since she had cast her eyes on officer Cael, she wanted to fuck him.

“I will be up protecting the Alpha,” Mæra was very specific in her answer. She did not want to lead Lunara on in any way.

“We can keep watch over him together,” Lunara said in a hushed whisper, “we'll take turns switching positions. What do you think about that?”

Maera was amused to say the least. Lunara was definitely bold. The woman in front of her had no inhibitions about flirting at all. But other than the fact that Mæra had no interest in sleeping with her, it would also be very stupid to do so.

Who would sleep with the Alpha's woman and expect there would be no consequences?