The Forgotten Luna

Chapter 8

Elvina

When Alpha took my side, I felt goosebumps all over my skin. Although he was the one who grabbed me and made me sit on his thigh when a knock came on the door, I didn't anticipate him to take my side when Alina showed up.

As the door was shut, he lifted my cheek, taking a good look at my jaw. I tried to understand why he was doing that, but no matter how I tried, I still didn't get it.

I felt his palm on my thigh, making my heart skip a beat.

“You have a nice body, so I believe you will play a nice role as my mistress,” he muttered, slowly lifting my dress. Is that why he came to the kitchen? To take a good look at my body and not that he recalled me?

I was so foolish to think that the mate bond was drawing him closer to me, not knowing that he had a motive. But still, I think it would be better to make use of the opportunity so well. If he has me on his bed tonight, then I will be able to know if he truly lost his memories or not.

He trailed his palm to my lower abdomen, sending shivers down my spine, and then he lifted his face, staring at me like I was some ghost. “Do you feel uncomfortable?” his voice almost whispered.

I wanted to shake my head, but then, how would I resist his touch? The dude had always taken me to climax each time we made out. He was a monster in bed….his d**k is one I can't swear not to want at that moment.

Moistening my lips, I arched my brows. “I…. I don't,” I responded, my chest beating faster.

He bit the side of his lips, “So, you wouldn't mind being my dinner tonight?”

I glanced at the untouched meal that I had prepared. It looked like he used the meal to get me to his room.

Who cares if he doesn't eat? Besides, he always did that when we were still a couple.

I took a soft gulp. “You can, Alpha.” My lips parted into a slight smile.

Before I could sense what would happen next, I was already lying face upwards on his bed. The memories of the times we f****d each other came resonating in my memory. The many times he f****d my damped pot in the washroom hit my brain.

Just with those thoughts clouding my mind, I felt the wetness of my p***y. I was so soaked up that he would probably notice in a go.

He looked me in the eyes and scoffed, “When I f**k you, you gotta call me ‘daddy’,”

I nodded. How did he recall that word again? He told me this exact thing on the first day we made out, and I've always used that word when moaning to him.

“Yes, daddy….” I muttered, my chin raised.

He felt so satisfied with that, making me think why he chose to f**k a random divorcee when he was supposed to do that to his Luna first. Even if he falls for my body and not the lady I am to him, then wasn't he supposed to give his Luna some time together?

Everything about him was becoming mysterious.

He slowly spread my legs until he was able to get a clearer view of my thighs to my panties concealing my p***y.

My lower abdomen clenched as I felt his palm rubbing against my damped pants. My fist tightened to the blanket, holding onto it. He adjusted my panties and fondled my c**t with his thumb, sending waves of ecstasy around me.

“Daddy,” I mumbled, biting the side of my lips while he flicked my c**t continuously. I swallowed harder so many times, my eyes shut and opened while I gasped for breath.

My heart rate increased, quickening my breathing. He stroked my c**t faster that I began feeling a burning sensation run down my belly. I felt my v****a contracting, and I knew I was about to reach orgasm already.

This was the man my mate was. He makes me obey him just with a finger…..takes me to the climax while staring at me consistently.

His touch became watery and slippery, and I sensed that I had cummed, and then my breathing was coming to normal again.

“I can smell your juices….and it's familiar. Have we made out before?” he asked, his palm gripping my panties, adjusting it to the side.

The least I did was stare back at him, unsure what to give as a response, since I don't know what he had in mind. He made me laid sideways—one position he enjoys the most.

My leg hung on his shoulder, giving way for his turgid shaft to get its way into my dampness. His thrust was slow and satisfying, causing my lips to gap.

The motion of his d**k in me caused intense pleasure to overwhelm me.

I spared him a glance and I only saw my mate pounding my red pot like he had always done. His head tilted backwards a bit and his palms rested on my waist and the other holding my leg. His eyes were shut, but his lips were agape, letting out whispering groans of pleasure.

As if he knew that I needed more of that, he increased the pace, banging harder….his testicles hitting my flesh.

The room was overwhelmed with the slippery sound of his continuous thrust….flesh slapping against flesh. I gnashed my teeth as I felt my blood rushing towards my v****a.

“Daddy, faster….please…” I wasn't sure how loud my voice was, but I knew someone out there would hear me clearly. “Yeah!! Mmm!! Ahhh….ahhh.”

No matter how I tried to hold back my moans, I couldn't. He banged me like he had wanted this for a long time and was having a nice moment. I missed it too—I won't deny it.

“Oh f**k! I'm cumming. This little honeypot is damn…..”

I felt the warmth of his semen rush in me. Did he intentionally want to get me pregnant? Or, is this a trap?

I thought he would pull out of me at that moment, but then, he rested on me and I wrapped my arms around him dearly.

Even if this will be the last time, I don't feel any remorse for what I just did. We stayed that way and I didn't know when we slept off, but I woke up to the sunrise that had shone into the room.

“It was a peaceful night. If only it will continue this way again." I mumbled beneath my breath, sparing him a glance.

His hair had scattered all over his face so I had to adjust them so I could take a closer look at his face. I saw his lips move like he was saying something, so I brought my ear closer….and that was when I regretted it.

“Alina!” he mentioned and licked his lips, turning to the other side of the bed.

Truly, I am the forgotten Luna. Even after the night together, he has no memories of us. That means he had thought it was Alina all night.

My lips quivered as I climbed down from the bed. Now, I finally know that he truly has amnesia and doesn't recall me but did so to others. I believe something must be wrong.

I glanced at the untouched meal still on the table and sniffled. “Alina will be crowned Luna soon. I have to take away the Luna seal before that day. I won't let her take my position……” I looked at Alpha Nikolai who was still sleeping. “.....since he isn't faking it.”