The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 293

Chapter 293

He doesn’t pull away from me. Instead, he shifts, settling his back against the rough bark of the tree, and begins to pepper my chest and neck with a series of tender, fluttering kisses. “Are you tired, Finn?” I giggle softly, fully aware that he just carried me—then held me up for what felt like an eternity. I’m not exactly a fragile flower, but I’m no featherweight either.

Suddenly, he nips the top of my breast, and I let out a sharp shriek. “No, sassy! I can’t walk like this, and I have a feeling you’re far from finished.”

He grins mischievously. “I’m definitely not done with you yet. Let’s get to the car so we can continue.” I start to rise, but before I can move far, he grunts and pulls me back down against him.

“No way. This ride isn’t over. For now, we’re stuck together.” He raises an eyebrow, flashing a teasing smile. “So why not make the best of it?”

My eyes follow his hand as it slides between us, his thumb gently stroking my clit. A shiver runs through me, and I instinctively thrust my hips forward. We both groan in response. “That’s what I thought,” he murmurs. “Why don’t you show me how you like to take control and dominate?”

His hands glide down to my thighs, sending magical tingles through my body.

“You want me to be in control?” I ask, skeptical. No man has ever truly let me take the reins. It’s just not in their nature. Sure, I often ride on top—one of my favorite positions—but I’ve never been the one setting the pace or directing the movements.

“Absolutely,” he replies, his smile melting my resolve. “I want to know what you like. And it looks like we have some time to explore.”

I lean in closer, my voice barely above a whisper. “I like it when your mouth is on me.” Saying it out loud feels strange—new—but liberating.

He nods, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he leans forward again, pressing soft kisses to my chest. “Go on,” he urges, his breath warm against my skin.

I begin to sway my hips, and his low moan sends a thrill through me. Making him lose control like that feels powerful. I thread my fingers through his hair, guiding his face toward one of my breasts. He looks up at me with those heavy-lidded eyes, daring me to say the word. I take a deep breath and manage just one: “Suck.”

Without hesitation, he takes my nipple between his teeth, teasing it gently. The sting makes me hiss, but it’s an exquisite sensation.

He alternates his attention between both breasts as I begin to rock my hips more insistently against him. The friction between his length and my clit sends me spiraling toward the edge faster than I expected.

I rise, my legs shaky beneath me, and he follows, leaning in to kiss me again. The kiss quickly deepens from gentle to heated. Suddenly, I understand why Kennedy and Ryker can’t keep their hands off their mates. I used to think it was an Alpha thing, but now I realize it’s a mate thing.

“I’m going to need to shift,” I laugh breathlessly. “It’s the only way I’ll be able to keep my hands to myself and focus.”

He chuckles in agreement.

We shift, the familiar sensation grounding me, and head out to check in with the warriors. They update us on the rogues we captured and killed during the fight.

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