The Spirit Luna: Fragmented Soul

Bonding

Cadence POV

The forest receded behind us as Regan led me back to his house, my wolf still thrumming beneath my skin. My senses were heightened, every sound and smell magnified, every subtle movement of the air or floor beneath my paws bringing me to life.

Regan was beside me, steady and protective. I felt the pull between us stronger than ever — instinct, energy, and something deeper, unspoken.

“Come inside,” he said softly. His eyes, dark and intense, held mine. “Tonight… you’re mine. My luna.”

The words echoed inside me, resonating through my wolf, vibrating against my heartbeat. Luna. My mate. I felt the bond deepen instantly, an almost tangible thread tying my essence to his.

“I… I’m yours,” I whispered, voice trembling slightly. I wasn't sure my body could take another round with him until I felt the heat spread up my thighs once more.

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Regan

Seeing her fully awakened, her wolf pulsing in harmony with the moon, made something stir deep inside me. Protective. Possessive. Exhilarated.

“Cadence,” I murmured, nuzzling her gently. “You’re my luna. My mate. The one I’ve been waiting for.”

I lead her into the lounge. We were still gloriously naked. I couldn't stop drinking her in. Her breasts were pert and round, her hips and arse were round and plump. I wanted to sink my teeth into her and taste her...and I planned to.

I felt my c**k rise again. Her eyes took it in, and she looked hungry. There she was, my lewd mate. She wanted my seed, and I could tell from the way her legs had pulled me deeper in the woods.

"Turn around," I barked.

She frowned, unwilling to take her eyes off me.

"Turn around. You won't regret it." I purred in her ear and grasped her arms, turning her and placing her hands on the dining table. My c**k brushed against her arse and she whimpered in need.

Her opening was slick as I ran my c**k between her legs. I felt a shudder run through me. She felt so f*****g good. Slowly I rocked her lips across my c**k pleasuring myself and her, with slow intensity, until she quivered and my c**k I'm was soaked in her juices. She was so responsive to my touch.

I pinched her breasts and she released a deep, satisfied moan and came hard.

I spun her round and lifted her up and thrust my c**k into her. I pummelled her. My need was overwhelming. I wanted to to fill her up over and over again.

"Regan," Her voice refocused me, and I knew my beautiful mate was close. I pinned her back against the wall and deepened the thrusts until she clenched round my c**k and released her c*m all over me. Only then did I release my seed into her.

I grabbed her chin in my hands and smashed our mouths together, devouring her groans of pleasure, sliding my toungue across hers. I couldn't get enough.

After our panting slowed down and our heart beats were insync, I released her onto the sofa. My poor mate looked exhausted but happy.

I held her close, letting her curl against me, my hand tracing her back.

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Cadence POV

After our second round, we took a moment to connect. It was a short cuddle, but I needed more. I would always need more from this man.

"Shower?" Regan asked.

I nodded in anticipation.

He took my hand in his large one and led me upstairs. Inside the bathroom was a lavish bath tub and shower.

"Actually," Regan raised his eyebrows suggestively and ran a bath.

As it filled, he led me to a chair and sat me on his lap. He began messaging my body, cupping my breasts, softly circling my inner thigh.

I felt his p***s grow and prod against my butt. I wriggled in need. Regan's voice hitched at the motion.

He carried me to the tub, climbing in and placing me atop his lap.

I reached my fingers out and brushed them across his c**k. He groaned. Then, with more confidence, I graped it and began pumping it. Regan's eyes rolled back, and he threw his head back in pleasure. I guided it to my opening and slowly slid it in. Regan grunted again, this time more primal. I began to slowly ride him. I wanted to tease him, build up the intensity, and make it last as long as I could.

"My little wolf, this is both pleasurable and torture,"

He put his hand on my hips and took over, raming me harder and faster, until I could only keep myself up by holding onto the side of the bathtub. My climx was sudden and almost made me pass out. I flopped forward as he roared his release.

"I can't get enough of you," he whispered into my ear as he began washing me.

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After our exploits, hours passed in quiet conversation, sharing our fears, hopes, and dreams.

I finally understood the depth of our connection. It wasn’t just attraction. It was bond, instinct, and purpose.

I fell asleep in Regan's arms. Safe and at home.

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Regan POV

Watching her curl into me, feeling her wolf align with mine, made me vow silently: I would protect her, guide her, and never let harm come to her. She was mine, my luna, and the world could throw everything it had at her — we would face it together.