The Luna They Buried Alive

Chapter 2

The warriors flattened the closed earth in a way that there was no mark or sign that anything had been buried under it. The pack and elders had all left.

Nyx stood at the edge of the grave with her hands on her waist, her posture relaxed, as if nothing had just happened.

Behind her, there were footsteps approaching.

She didn’t turn immediately because she already knew who it was.

Kael stopped a few steps away. Nyx finally turned with composure so that he does not see the pleasant look on her face.

His jaw slightly clenched, his gaze was on the ground for a while before lifting it but he didn’t look at Nyx right away.

His shoulders rose with a slow breath.

“It’s over?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said. “It’s over.”

Kael’s gaze moved back to the grave.

Nyx noticed.

She stepped closer to him,closing the distance between them.

“Don’t you think you’re thinking about this too much,” she said softly.

He didn’t respond and stepped away from her.

Nyx tilted her head and then reached out.

Her hand rested against his arm.

“You protected your pack.”

Kael’s jaw tightened a fraction more.

““The bond makes things complicated,”

she added. “It clouds judgment and makes you hesitate.”

Kael walked over with heavy steps to his tower with his massive frame, chest heaving with regret and rage. His golden eyes burned as the bond he just severed screamed inside his skull. Nyx hurriedly followed him, adjusting her black gown to reveal her full luscious breasts.

As they got inside the tower, Nyx made signals to the guards and servants to excuse them and they did exactly that since it was visible that the Alpha was very angry. Nyx tore her black gown in a slit, revealing her wide hips and long legs and at this point her torn black gown could barely contain her dark n*****s.

She didn’t speak anymore as Kael is visible angry and might kill her but she pressed her body against his side, sliding her hand down his spine.

Kael’s hand shot out from his side and clamped hard around her throat, her lifted her off the ground and slammed her body on the wall, and Nyx made a low, needy growl in her throat.

“You f*****g b***h,” he snarled as his werewolf nature took over him, his voice turning into gravel dragged over broken glass. The guilt was there in him, raw and burning, but so was the fury. The fury at her and at himself.

He ripped her gown off in one violent yank, exposing every inch of her. Naked. Sweaty. Breast bouncing free, dark hardened n*****s , shaved p***y already glistening between her thighs. Kael did not wait. He shoved two thick fingers straight into her cunt, pumping hard, stretching her roughly. She was soaked, traitorously wet from him, from everything. Her walls clenched around his fingers, but he didn’t care about her pleasure. This wasn’t for her.

He tore his jeans open, exposing his heavy bulge. His c**k sprang out, thick, veined, nine inches with a heavy knot already starting to swell at the base. Without a word he grabbed Nyx by her hips, spun her around, and slammed her chest into the wall. Her breasts scraped through the rough wall. He kicked her legs open and drove into her in one angry thrust.

Nyx’s mouth opened in a silent cry as her p***y stretched violently around his balls. Kael didn’t give her time to adjust. He f****d her like he hated her,he was hard,brutal and angry. His hips slammed forward with his Alpha strength, balls slapping loudly against her c******s. Each thrust buried him balls-deep, the fat head battering her cervix. The wet sounds of her p***y taking punishment filled the entire tower.

He gripped her hips so hard his claws came out and drew blood, yanking her back onto his c**k , every time she jolts out of it, with every slam forward. Her glistening ass rippled from the force. Her heavy breasts swung and scraped against the wall. Kael’s massive chest pressed against her back, sweat pouring off him, teeth bared near her neck. He was snarling with every thrust.

There were still no words from her, just broken gasps and whimpers as he railed her senselessly . He wrapped his huge hands around her throat from behind and squeezed, cutting off her air while he pounded even harder. Her p***y fluttered and gushed around him with juices running down her thighs, but he did not care about it.

He pulled out swiftly then spun her around, and threw her to the ground like she was a piece of nothing. Nyx landed on her back in the ground and blood from the grip on her hips by his claws. Before she could move an inch to compose herself, Kael was on her already. He grabbed her ankles, shoved her knees to her chest, folding her, and slammed back inside her walls, but this time,deeper. His thick c**k stretched her wide open,his c**k veins dragging along her walls. He f****d her on the floor with punishing strokes,her hips snapped forward so hard her whole body jolted.

Kael’s muscles flexed and bulged,his shoulders, biceps, abs tightening with raw power as he destroyed her p***y. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her bouncing breasts. His golden eyes were wild, furious and locked on the way her p***y failed to swallow every inch of him, so he leaned down, pushed into her deeper,ignoring her cries and bit her shoulder hard, drawing more blood.

He was lost in the anger, the heat, the wet grip of her p***y. He shifted his angles, driving upward, shoving her downwards from her neck, grinding his pubic bone against her c**t with every thrust. Her legs shook. Her p***y clenched and spasmed, but he didn’t slow down. He f****d her through it, harder, using her orgasm like another hole to wreck her.

His knot swelled bigger, catching on her entrance now, stretching her painfully with every stroke. Kael growled low and dangerous. He slammed forward one final time and forced his entire knot inside her. Nyx body arched violently as the thick bulb locked them together, stretching her p***y to its limit. Hot, heavy jets of c*m exploded deep inside her, flooding her womb, pulse after pulse, so much it spurted out around the knot despite how tightly she gripped him.

He kept grinding with short, angry thrusts that made her whimper and shake. His massive body pinned her down completely,as his hips kept working, milking himself dry inside her. The guilt still burned behind his eyes. He stayed buried to the hilt for a few seconds with his knot pulsing and his chest heaving.

Then, without a single word or even looking at her face, Kael pulled his knot free with a wet pop that made her squeal. c*m poured out of her ruined p***y in thick white streams, mixing with the blood on the ground. Nyx lay there gasping, legs spread and trembling. She had missed this. She missed him.

Kael stood up. Towering. Still hard. c**k glistening with their mixed juices. He cleaned his c**k off with Nyx torn gown with disgust in his face and tucked himself back into his jeans, zipped up, and turned away. His broad back flexed as he walked toward his private room, leaving her on the floor.