Beneath a Blood Moon - Book Two (Moon Child Series)

Chapter Twelve

Amelia POV

The hot water on my body feels amazing after a long day of getting stabbed and then having to walk around the woods for hours on end in the search of a talking tree. I could hear Luca in the room making a call to someone unknown and my mind begins to wonder to the words of Mother Willow. ‘I hope you have many years before you and grow wrinkly and old together.’ I know she meant It as a good thing. She had never had the chance to do so with her love, her father having murdered him in front of her. So her wish for Luca and I to grow old together was the sweetest thing she could have wished for us. However, her words had done little to comfort me, instead they made me anxious. For any other couple, growing old with each other was a given. With Luca and I there was the dilemma of my immortality. Vampires didn’t age, and although wolf shifters aged at a slower rate than humans, they still aged. So while Luca aged and got older, I would stay the same. With my immortality I would outlive him. And the thought of that made me feel sick.

With a shake of my head I switched off the water and dried myself before wrapping the towel around my body. I grabbed another towel and quickly towel dried my hair and hung it back up to dry. As I left the bathroom, I heard Luca hanging up the phone, his voice happy, making me smile. And then I was being pressed against the closed bathroom door, Luca’s warmth covering me. I feel my breath catch in my throat in desire at his closeness, and a soft contented sigh escapes me as his lips capture mine in a soft sensual kiss and his hands pulling me softly towards him. Thanks to Mother Willow and her bark tea I didn’t even feel any pain from my stab wound, and I thanked her again for her help as Luca broke the kiss, before running his lips down my jaw and to my neck where he began to softly nibble on the spot he would mark me. A gasp escaped me at the sensation, and I felt my knees go weak. A soft growl rumbled in Luca’s chest increasing the feeling of wobbliness in my knees and my hands clutched at his shirt for support.

“I want you.” He growled softly into my ear, his hot breath fanning against the sensitive skin of my ear made me shiver, and my hands slid up from his shirt to wrap around his neck.

“I want you too.” I whispered back, desire causing my lungs to struggle in catching air. His eyes found mine, lust, and something deeper in their ocean blue depths. I couldn’t believe that the Goddess had blessed me with this man, and I hoped she heard my many, many thanks as Luca’s lips captured my mouth in a steamy kiss and his hands lifted me to wrap my legs around his waist by my ass. His hands upon my bare skin was causing tingles to ripple throughout my body and desire to shoot to my lower area. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck, keeping his mouth on mine as he carried me towards the bed. His arms impatiently swiped our bags off of the bed and onto the floor before he tossed me gently atop the bed. His eyes darken as he looks down at me, nothing covering me but a small towel, and once again I felt desire pool down in my lower area. My heart leapt as he crawled towards me and hovered over my body. His knees nudged my legs apart and he lowered himself between them as his soft lips caressed at mine, before his teeth took my bottom lip between them and tugged making me moan. I watched in delight as his eyes darkened even more with my moan and I captured his mouth in another kiss, my hands grasping him by his hair to hold him in place. His hands slid up my side and then tugged, the towel falling away to pool beneath me on the bed and revealing every part of me to his hungry eyes. He leant back a little, resting his weight on his forearms as his eyes perused over my body appreciatively. His hand reaches down to softly stroke the slowly closing wound on my side, and thanks to Mother Willow there was no pain. All I could feel were those intoxicating tingles. His head dipped down, and he placed soft kisses on the wound making my heart race. And then his mouth was on my n****e and I was throwing my head back at the pleasurable sensation. His other hand visited my other n****e, assuring that it wouldn’t feel lonely. Wetness was pooling between my legs at the sensation of finger and tongue on my n*****s and soon he was making me gasp for air from such a simple act. A little whimper left my mouth as his lips left my n****e, the cool air making it stand to attention. My disappointment was short lived when his lips smashed passionately against mine, my hands tugging at his hair. My hands then moved to his shirt as his hand that had been pulling and pinching at my n****e began stroking down my side and to my outer thigh where he lifted my leg to hook around his own. I tugged roughly at his shirt, trying to feel skin against skin. I heard tearing as my impatient hands pulled at his shirt, not wanting to break the kiss. Luca threw the torn fabric away from us and my hands slip across his bare back, digging my nails into his skin, making him growl in pleasure. The vibration of his chest against my n*****s made me moan into his mouth and his tongue fought for dominance with mine. I was breathless, but I didn’t care. I needed more of him.

My wish was granted as his hand slid between us and he pinched at my sensitive little bud, making my hips jerk up into his hand and a gasp to escape my mouth. My heart was pounding in my chest in anticipation of his fingers sliding lower and meeting their goal.

“Please, Luca.” I whimpered, my hips thrusting upward to get what I wanted, but he painfully kept me in place. His lips slid down my jaw, nibbling at my earlobe as he softly rubbed my throbbing bud.

“Patience is a virtue.” He growled into my ear, making shivers run through my body. His lips pressed hot open mouth kisses against my neck and down to my marking spot where his sharp canines grazed across it. My nails were digging into the flesh of his back as pleasure was ripping through out my entire body, driving him on. My impatience was building, and I felt my fangs elongate in semi-anger and extreme desire. And then his finger slid into me, causing a loud moan to escape from me followed by a gasp as he retracted the digit and added another, thrusting it into me.

“Oh, Goddess!” I moaned, lifting my hips for better access. His other hand slid down to my hip and help them in place as his fingers thrust in and out of my p***y. I could feel an orgasm building and his lips and tongue on my neck with hot kisses was adding to the building pressure. His fingers increased in speed as my nails dug into his skin, egging him on, until I was careening off the edge, my orgasm ripping through me, making me cry out his name as I rode It out. My eyes stared hungrily into his as he removed his fingers from me, and his hands slid up my sides. My hands removed themselves from his back and impatiently tore at his jeans as I growled.

“Off. Now!” with a breath-taking smirk he slid off his now destroyed jeans and was left in nothing but his boxer briefs. “Unless you want them ripped too. Off.” I demanded, my hands gripping his muscular forearms. With a long, hot kiss he did as I demanded and then he was naked, in all his glory. My eyes slid between us as I hungrily gazed down at his c**k. I needed him. I needed it. Now.

Without warning I turned us over, with me on top of him, my hands resting on his hard-sexy chest. Luca’s eyes darkened as I smirked down at him, and placed a soft kiss upon his marking spot, causing him to drop his head back with a moan. This made me smile at the affect I had on him. His hands found my hips and I felt him rub against my entrance, causing my breath to catch in my throat with anticipation. My hands slid up and down his chest, loving the feel of his skin underneath my hands, as his reached up to slide into my hair, pulling my lips to his for a passionate kiss.

“We’ll go at your pace, whatever you want.” He whispered softly; his voice full of love as his lips tenderly brushed against mine. My desire was a raging monster chomping at the bit to just shove his c**k into me not caring about the pain I would feel from having my first time, but then my heart held it back. I wanted to feel everything, slow and sensual. I wanted to take my time and enjoy my mate in all his glory.

As his lips captured mine in a loving kiss, I slowly lowered myself onto his c**k, feeling him fill me up as he slid into me. After a little while I felt the resistance of my inexperience and stopped moving. Luca’s hands softly caressed my back as his lips kissed my face, then my neck.

“It’ll only hurt for a second, and then all that’s left is pleasure.” I nodded, my eyes finding his loving ones.

“You do it.” I whispered, unable to make the move. He nodded understandably and kneaded his hands softly into my thighs before grasping them tightly and thrusting me down. Tears sprang into my eyes at the searing pain and they streamed down my cheeks before being kissed away by Luca as he stroked at my back comfortingly. I felt his hand slide down to my hips again and he kneaded at the flesh there. I lifted my hips, feeling a slight pain as he slid out of me. After a couple of more times of this the pain was all but gone and was replaced my mind-boggling pleasure. My hips moved as if on their own, and I could feel the familiar pressure of an orgasm building. Luca’s hands clutched roughly at my thighs, helping me to increase the tempo. As my pleasure built with each thrust, I felt my eyes change to their violet vampiric colour and my fangs elongate. My lips yearned to kiss every inch of Luca’s body and I did my best to appease it by kissing any piece of skin I could reach. I felt my fangs softly brush against Luca’s marking spot, and his c**k jumped inside of me, making an unknown desire pool in my chest and down below. I needed to mark him. I needed to make him mine. It was an overwhelming need that I felt build with each thrust Luca makes. And then the pressure burst, and I found my fangs sinking into his marking spot, making Luca growl in pleasure as he thrust up into me and exploded. A sharp pain accompanies another burst of pleasure as another orgasm rips through me immediately after the first, and I come to realise that Luca had just marked me as well. My heart swelled with love as I licked at the bite mark, healing it and I felt Luca do the same. I sat back and admired my handiwork as I slid a finger over his new mark.

“Mine.” I said firmly, pride filling my heart at his soft, sated smile. His hands slid up my back and pulled me to him, his lips kissing mine.

“Mine.” He growled against my lips and I was content to stay there forever. Luca’s phone ringing had us both groaning as it had shattered the blissful peace that we were both feeling. I rolled off of him and watched in frustration as he retrieved the assaulting item.

“What?” he growled frustratedly into the phone.

“Watch your tone, beta.” I heard Alpha Seth joke through the phone, making Luca tense.

“s**t, sorry Seth. I was… busy.” I felt a blush creep up my cheeks at his words and I leant over to kiss his shoulder.

“It’s alright, I’ll excuse it this once. How’s the mission going?” Luca sat up, sliding his legs over the side of the bed, so he was in a sitting position, his Beta-mode activated. I cheekily sat up behind him, sliding my legs to either side of him as my hands wrapped around his waist to stroke his chest and my breasts pressed against his back, my lips running kisses across his shoulders. I knew I would pay for my teasing later, but in this moment, with my body pressing against his causing tingles to rush through my veins, I couldn’t find myself the will to care.

“So far so good. We’ve got the first ingredient and have managed to charter a plane to take us to Greece to fetch the second one.” Luca’s free hand grasped one of mine in his and pulled it to his lips and kissed the knuckles making me sigh in content. I pressed my body to his back and rested my head against his back as I hugged him tight.

“Good. Update me once you are in Greece.” With a quick and cheeky ‘yes sir’ they finished up the call and Luca threw his phone onto the bedside table, his hands stroking my thighs where they sat beside his.

“Let’s have a shower” he said on a sigh and turned in my grasp to scoop me up, with my legs around his waist. There was definitely not much washing going on in that shower, but it was the best shower I had ever had in my entire life.