Novel & Cerita Loona Sexuality

(Flora's POV) As I woke up early in the morning, I felt a very weird sensation in my neck. It seemed that Leo marked me! The chaotic yesterday replayed in my mind. Whether or not I hated it, I had to admit that we were sexually compatible even though my heart didn't like him. I felt humiliated because of last night.

in the forest? Whenever I closed my eyes, the image of that room played on a loop, and I could almost feel his closeness, the scent of his body, and the warmth of his breath against my skin. As the repetition continued, a nagging thought entered my mind. Was this woman subjected to the same experiences? Did she endure the same treatment? She had claimed that Alastair despised certain acts, such as oral and face-to-face sex, and even kissing. Perhaps he had denied her those pleasures as well. The very idea of being intimate with Alastair began to sicken me.

Laura said confidently. “Are you sure about that, Laura?” I asked, turning to face her. “Yes, my Lady,” Laura said, bowing before me. “Even Alpha Leonhard could sense that Liira—Loreen’s end—was approaching. Yesterday, I heard him howling—he only howls on a full moon. He is still connected to his daughter. He must know that the pup’s time is near,” Laura stated firmly. “Interesting. How does an alpha sense such things? Has Victoria’s behavior changed as well?” I asked, watching Laura closely.

That truth. Not a girl. Not a toy. Not a Luna-in-waiting. A creature of blood and want and will. A storm in silk. A god carved from flesh. Her fingers slid lower, slow and aching, not out of hunger—but to remember. What it felt like to touch without asking. To own without shame. The stars didn't look away. Neither did the moon. And when her pleasure crested, high and soft and shaking like the tremble before a howl, she exhaled a single word—

I moan his name. I won’t forget tonight either. I make a small vow to myself: he’ll be my first and my last. But something feels off. I don’t want to ask. He holds my naked ass, pulls out to the hilt again, and slams back into me, driving his cock deep inside my pussy. “Moan.” Slams. “My.” Slams. “Name.” Slams. “Again.” Slams. “Lyra.” “Kael…” I shudder, ecstasy taking me high and then pulling me back down. My eyes roll inside my head.

CONTENT WARNING: Consensual rough sex, daddy kink, public exposure/risk, oral sex, anal play/plug, watersports/piss play, slapping/choking, degradation, cum play, rimming/prostate play, dominant/submissive dynamic CHAPTER ONE Not many people know that I have an alter ego. There's the shy, calm, quiet, good girl, Allison & then there's Lola, the sex addicted freak. Tonight, Lola is coming out to play.. The buzz of my phone pulls me from my thoughts & a new message lights up my screen.

I needed to stop this. “Well…” Lucien was saying. “We would do no such…. Fuck!” Lyra pulled down my trousers and underwear in one fast pull and I shivered when the cold wind blew past my already hard cock. “Luna… you!” Her wet lips took in my cock once while her soft hands played with Lucien's. Her hot tongue flicked at the tip of my cock as she trailed it down my base and back to the tip again. “Luna,” I groaned, fisting my hand in her hair as her head bobbed.

FINLEY “Sleep now. We have plenty of time to make love later. I’ve been in your position and know how exhausting traveling is.” Lorna hums in agreement and nestles into me. I throw an arm and a leg over her body, spooning her. Was about to nod off when a scorching heat rocketed through my body and my cock instantly shot up between us. Lorna wakes panting with sweat covering her body, her arousal overwhelming my system. What the hell is going on?

“I’ve had a long day at work. All I want to do is watch Sage squirm for you.” I lay back on the bed, my head on the pillows and my legs spread wide for Laila. She crawled closer up the bed toward me, on her hands and knees, stuck her ass up into the air, and dipped her head between my thighs. Fingers pulling my folds apart, she glided her tongue across my clit. Constantino rested one knee on the bed behind Laila, his large hands all over her ass. He undid his pants and pulled out his cock, positioning himself at her entrance. When he pushed himself into her, she moaned against my clit, making me clench harder.

He crouched down, his long fingers tilting my chin up, forcing me to look him in the eye. Then, he pulled out a bone ring carved with the wolf pack’s totem. "Seraphina," he said softly, "if you agree to let Liam regularly offer his life essence to Isolde, until she’s completely healed... I’ll formally mark you. You’ll be the Luna of my Blackwood Pack. This ‘Moonscar Ring,’ the symbol of the Blackwood Luna, will be yours." He gently slid that bone ring onto my ring finger. It fit perfectly, somehow.