The broken Luna and the Actor

Pleasure and problems

*Cynamon*

I slowly feel reality pull at me, but I am not fully awake yet. Damn, what was I dreaming? I can’t really remember, but it was about Austin and it was pretty heated, I can still feel the warm humming in my body.

To be honest, I am not sure it is possible to be more comfortable than I am right now. I am warm, the bed is perfectly soft, and I have Austin’s strong body pressed against me, one arm resting under my pillow, the other wrapped around my waist.

‘It feels good right?’ Zeva asks, with a lazy voice, telling me she has been sleeping too.

‘It does, yes.’ I admit, but then the fear and the doubts come creeping up on me. ‘We can’t do this, there is too much risk of exposure, with him being famous … if we are discovered, it will bring him in danger too … we should leave.’

She lets out a rather upset sound. ‘Please Cyn, I deserve this, you deserve this and he agreed to keep it secret, no one will find us … this place is secluded. You know we will suffer without him and he would suffer too.’

‘Zeva, if he knew the truth, he would be calling the government, or a pack of hunters.’ The thought makes my chest hurt, the thought of being away from him even more.

In desperation, my wolf tries grabbing control, snuggling us closer against Austin, and he lets out a content sound, tightening his grip and snuggling his face into my hair. I can’t stop from breathing in deeply, damn he does smell so amazing and now mixed with that scent of warm morning bodies, even better.

Oh, Hello there ... I suddenly realize that something hard is pressing against my behind, something definitely not insignificant. Dammit, it is honestly such a turn-on … like ... as I said, I usually do not feel ... Well, horny, but wow. Right now, my lady parts are singing, and so is my wolf, my resistance instantly revolving.

“Baby, what are you doing?” He mumbles into my hair, when I kinda arch my back slightly, pushing myself closer.

“Snuggling.” My voice is kinda sleepy, but with an amorous edge, Zeva and the mate bond is having me in a grip, but honestly, I don't really mind. And my action is instantly rewarded by something twitching against my backside.

I am happy that it is relatively dark and my back is towards him. I am not used to doing this, but I also never felt a desire to before. His voice is strained. “Uhm, darling, not that I don't appreciate the snuggling, but you are making it very hard ... no pun intended ... with the ‘let's wait’ thing.”

“Sorry.” I suddenly feel dumb, I mean he had said he wanted to wait too and here I am acting like a … Damn mate bond. “I don’t know what got into me, sorry.”

He instantly tightens his hold on me. “No baby, don’t be sorry. Believe me, I am not complaining or asking you to stop. I just wanted to be sure that ... we don't have to wait.”

“I ...” I am not sure what it is I want to say, I can’t really tell him that the mate bond and my wolf are yearning to be claimed and marked by him. “I trust you and I ... I want you ... I don't want to wait.”

“Me neither.” His hand comes up to cradle my face, turning it softly to kiss me deeply, lovingly, and heatedly, making Zeva whimper with delight.

His hand slides down, closing over my left breast, and softly massaging it, as his strong body presses against me and our kiss deepens.

I hear myself whimper softly as his mouth moves to caress my neck and shoulder, my hand reaching back, grabbing his strong thigh.

“You are amazing.” He mumbles softly against my skin, as his hand pulls down on the tank top, making my boob pop out. His fingers find my n****e, slowly rolling it in his grasp.

"God." I throw my head back against his shoulder, letting out a strained moan as he pulls softly at my n****e. It is obvious that something has grown even harder and bigger as I press into him.

His hand slides slowly lower, leaving a burning trail over my stomach, and slipping down to cup my heated core on top of my panties, making me moan and press against his palm.

I am pretty sure... no, fully sure... that I have never been this freaking turned on in my life... ever, and I do not care that it is the mate bond causing it. I managed to turn in his arms, kissing him deeply. Honestly, it ends up a bit sloppy, all heated passion, teeth, and tongue, but dammit it feels good.

"Wow... baby... just wow." He is panting softly as I kinda pull him on top of me. This new feeling roaring through me is kinda hard to control, It’s like I can’t get him close enough or get enough of him.

My hands are pulling softly at his hair as his mouth travels over my body, lighting even more fire under my desire. I might be cursing just a bit... but believe me, it is all meant positively.

To be honest, I am so close to having an o****m when he sucks on my n****e, that I start to giggle, making him chuckle softly as he moves lower, his hands clearing the way, by peeling off my panties.

"You are perfect." This time he mumbles it against my most sensitive flesh, sending little delicious shocks through me.

His mouth latches onto my skin and within seconds the first o****m has me arching my back and calling out his name in pleasure, somewhere in the back of my mind I hear Zeva howl too.

As soon as I am halfway down from my high, his mouth is back on me, and those long fingers slide into my heat, finding my special spot almost instantly. Soon I am completely lost to his skills and my heated delight.

*Austin*

"I hope you have... protection." I hear her mumble, deep in the afterglow of her third o****m.

"Sure." I reach out to rummage through my drawer. Yup, there was one... luckily, and I pull it out.

She snatches it from my hand and pulls at my boxers. I help her get them off, and she grabs my almost painful erection, making me moan softly. A smile gracing her lips. "Well hello handsome."

I wait patiently for her to roll the condom on, then she lies back down, looking up at me through her lashes, and I slowly slide into her, feeling how her inside squeezes me softly, like a warm, wet velvet glove, my eyes rolling back in my head. "Oh yes... god."

When I start rolling my hip, she presses up to meet me, her hands caressing and grabbing me. I try to focus, not wanting to embarrass myself, but damn... she feels so good on me, I almost lose it.

I wish I could say it was hours of heated lovemaking, but to be honest, it was over way too soon for my liking. Well, at least I managed to hold control until her o****m made her soft walls grab me in an embrace that made my body give in, my thrusts getting harder, faster, my breathing heated gasps... and then bliss, pure undiluted pleasure.

"Wow." Yeah, it seems to be my new favorite word. I sink down beside her, feeling the sweat on my skin starting to cool.

I grab the condom to get rid of it, instantly realizing something. "Fuck."

"What? What’s wrong?" She mumbles, halfway opening an eye.

I breathe in slowly. "We might have a small problem, darling."