“Excuse me?” I asked, incredulous at his coldness.“Did I f*ck you so hard it affected your hearing, feisty?” he asked, grabbing a piece of bread from the table and turning to me. “Go.”It was impossible, I couldn’t believe it. He was really throwing me out as if I were some wh*re. My jaw dropped in shock, I even laughed.“You can’t be serious.” I answered, crossing my arms. “Not that I’m expecting romance, but d*mn it, I’m your Luna, Rayan!”“And…?” he asked with a shrug. “We don’t need to sleep in the same room or the same bed, except during the Wave.”I shook my head; it was impossible. I licked my lips, looking away, trying to pull my thoughts together. “Alright…” I said, looking back at him. “And how do you expect me to go back to my room?” I spread my arms, looking at my body wrapped in a towel and then at him. “Or did you forget that you ripped all my clothes?”“Hmm…” He pondered for a moment and then gestured toward the closet. “Grab something of mine in there and wear it. Or…
Maybe, if we were talking about a normal man, or even a common wolf, he would need some time to recharge before another round. But Rayan? Rayan was an alpha affected by the Wave. All his body wanted and needed was to mate with his partner. In this case, me.He turned me on the bed as if I weighed no more than a pillow, and before I realized I was already on all fours before him. I knew when I entered the room that there would be no rest, but I must say, even so, I was impressed.So, hours went by and we kept devouring each other again and again. His kisses were wild and full of a hunger I never thought I would know. He took me in every possible position, I climaxed more times than I can count. My head wasn’t in place anymore, I could barely form sentences at that point in the night.It was close to dawn when he finally left me on the bed and went to drink wine while looking out the window. I pulled on a short, sheer, strappy nightgown I had asked Diana to send to his room earlier and
I felt Rayan’s hard length at my entrance as he held my face, forcing me to look at him. He slid his cock along the sensitive spot, setting a fire ablaze inside me.My hips pushed toward him instinctively, begging for him to finally sink into me, but he took his time, torturing me. I let out a long moan, complaining about the delay, but I could see in his eyes that he was savoring my torment.“Please…” I begged, moaning as he kept dragging himself against my entrance, spreading flames across the hot, wet area.“Please what?” he whispered, lips brushing mine. The torture went on. My hips danced, trying to push forward, my body screaming for him. I needed to feel him inside me, but he insisted on punishing me.“P…put it inside me.” My voice came out as a whisper, full of plea, full of need, because that was exactly how I felt. I needed him. Just his weight over me wasn’t enough, he had to be inside. I had never felt so empty.“You sound desperate for a m*tt’s c*ck,” he growled, triumpha
Rayan kept tormenting me with every movement of his hands. I felt waves of pleasure rising inside me, growing stronger and stronger. I had never had an orgasm during the Heat; I had only heard how different they were from anything else. I hadn’t even been able to touch myself in that period. What I was feeling now was something I had never imagined my body could produce.He bit my neck while squeezing my body and sinking his fingers inside me. My moans grew louder; I couldn’t control myself anymore. I wanted to resist, but it was impossible at that point.“That’s it,” he growled, his voice hoarse with excitement. “Louder. Let the guards hear.”I bit my lips when I realized they probably could hear me. I thanked the loud music for keeping the rest of the guests from hearing me. He grabbed my chin with one hand, forcing me to look at him. “Keep going, or I’ll stop,” he threatened, increasing the pace.There was no way I could hold back anyway, but the thought of him pulling his hands aw
My provocation had worked, Rayan had no intention of staying at the party any longer. We spent just a few more moments fulfilling formalities and pleasantries until he leaned in, pulling me closer.“To my room. Now.” His command was whispered in my ear like a declaration of freedom I had waited years to hear.We made our way through the sea of people and wolves dancing to the rhythm of the drunken drums. The moon shone above, bathing everyone with its intoxicating energy.We passed bushes, trees, stone paths adorned with flowers, yellow lights casting an ethereal glow on everything around us. I followed closely, only two steps behind, as he pulled me firmly by the hand.I could feel my wolf stirring inside me, a wild, growing anxiety. My body was screaming for him. I had ignored it these last few days to focus on recovering and completing the ceremony, but the Heat was still present, and all I wanted was to surrender.Luckily for me, it was only a matter of minutes before it happened.
My gaze slipped from Rayan for a moment, and I caught a glimpse of a presence I did not expect to see. Sitting on one of the front trunks, her fiery hair falling over her shoulders, was her, the woman who had conspired against me and sold me in exchange for power: Lyun.A genuine revolt roared inside me. I could not believe she had the audacity to show up there. They were truly pretending this was a union made of free will, that we truly wanted to unite the packs.I saw a sly little smile spread on her lips as she waved at me. I hated the sound of Roamur’s voice, I hated Lyun’s presence, and I hated Rayan. I wanted to leap at each of their throats.But I couldn’t. I had an objective, and it could only be achieved with time and patience.So I took another deep breath and returned my eyes to the groom standing before me, focusing on his throat. I imagined how it would be when I finally slit it with a blade. That consoled me.“We are gathered here to celebrate the union not only of two p