The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 168

Chapter 168

“I don’t ever want you to change,” she murmured softly, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me close for a tender kiss. “This is going to be your official sleepwear from now on.” Her words sent a shiver down my spine as she pressed her lips to mine with gentle insistence.

Though I was tempted to give in completely, she began to sway her hips slowly against me, and I couldn’t help but groan in response. “You need to relax…” she whispered, her voice teasing yet soothing.

“I can relax, I swear,” I whined, my voice tinged with desperation. I wasn’t above begging when it came to her. Leaning in, I sought a deeper kiss, but just as I thought she’d give in, she pulled away.

“I’ve got a better idea,” she said, grabbing my hands and tugging me toward the door.

“What’s that?” I asked, completely under her spell, following without hesitation.

“Just follow me,” she said with a playful wink, releasing one of my hands to lead me down the hallway toward the kitchen. I hoped she wasn’t heading for the back stairs—if she even joked about food now, I might just scoop her up and run away.

Thankfully, she wasn’t teasing anymore, at least for the moment. Instead, we made our way to her old room. The door to the master bedroom was firmly shut, and she didn’t even glance at it. What she didn’t know was that Robin had plans to completely renovate it. All the furniture had been cleared out already. I was looking forward to surprising Kennedy during her Luna ceremony.

But she didn’t stop at the bed as I’d expected. Instead, she pulled me toward the bathroom, and my mind immediately flashed back to the last time we had shared this space. I had just fixed the shower then, though I wouldn’t mind doing it all over again if it meant recreating that night.

“No shower, you horny boy,” she laughed, catching me off guard.

“But…” I started to protest.

“No buts! We’re taking a bath,” she declared. My heart skipped a beat as she peeled my shirt off, exposing me completely.

“You were naked downstairs on the main floor? Where anyone could have seen you?” I asked, my temper flaring with protectiveness.

“Possessive much?” she teased, winking at me before bending over to turn on the water. “I’ve been up here waiting for you for hours. You’re not the only one with blue balls.”

Her icy blue eyes locked onto mine over her shoulder, and I couldn’t resist any longer. I strode forward, scooped her up with a delighted squeal, and spun her around so her body pressed against mine. Without hesitation, she kissed me with a hunger that was raw and desperate—not sweet or tender, but fierce and consuming. Our mouths moved together in a passionate dance of tongues, teeth, and lips. She began grinding against me, and I felt my waistband shift with her movements.

“Take them off. Now!” she demanded breathlessly.

I slid out just a little, then plunged back in, finding a steady rhythm. This was pure bliss—absolute heaven.

“Faster, please,” she begged, her voice a siren’s call that was my undoing.

My body took over as if we’d done this a thousand times before. I slammed into her, drinking in every sound she made, watching her breasts bounce with each thrust.

As the hot water filled the tub, steam curling around us, our bodies slick with sweat, I felt the first tremors of her climax. My own body tightened, both of us so close to the edge.

“Come with me, Lamb,” I urged, picking up the pace. She gripped my shoulders tighter.

“Oh, fuck, Ryker! Like that, yes… oh yes, yes, yes. Ahhh!” she cried out.

I growled as my own release followed hers, unable to stop the endless flow filling her. Her body was draining me dry, and I wasn’t sure I’d be able to walk afterward.