The Alpha King's Foreign Luna

Chapter 10

LANA POV

She gracefully dodged all the people passing by as she carries two glasses of wine in each hand. Mitsuki asked for something strong, but she doesn't trust her alcohol tolerance. The most she had ever drink is a small cup of sake whenever there is an exchange of drink during traditional rituals back in japan. She lowered her head and made sure to evade the eyes of the people she passed by. To her relief, the people occupying the VIP's seats were all gone, she looked around and saw those people on the stage where the king is currently presenting awards.

This gave her the confidence to call out to Mitsuki in her hiding place.

"Zuki! Zuki!" She whispered called out to her from outside the curtained tent.

She glanced around her surroundings before she lift the golden curtain with her elbows on one side and stepped inside.

Then it hit her... the smell of fresh powdered linen filled the air. The fragrance awakening every fiber of her body.

"Mate..." Her wolf K whispered as she stood frozen and the sound of two broken glasses she was once holding startled her, while their contents spilling at her feet. She stood there looking left and right before her sight adjusted focusing on a magnificent vision before her.

This handsome dark haired man lying on the lounge sofa with his dark eyes radiated gave her a startled look... Shock registered on his face. He was not wearing his mask, only held onto it with one hand while the other is holding his drink. She saw how his eyes shifted from black to silver repeatedly.

He stood up from where he was lying and threw away his glass and mask and growled "Mine..." at her. He rushed to her side grabbing her by her waist as he buried his face deep in the nook of her neck inhaling her scent. They both stood there silently for a minute.

"You smell heavenly..." He whispered as she feel his moving lips caresses her soft neck.

She moaned in response. "It's our mate. We finally found him!" K jumps excitedly.

She's in shock! It never crossed her mind that she would find her mate here. She couldn't move as he slowly caress her body in the tight bodice of her dress with his warm hands. Every movement making her skin crawl and her body burning in response to the touch.

"I'm Prince Dexter Crassus... Brother of Alpha King Killian Crassus. What is your name my love?" He whispers to her while tracing his fingers on her lips.

Shock registered on her face. "Wait! What? A p-prince? You have got to be kidding me Moon Goddess!" She thought to herself. Her wolf on the other hand is happily purring inside her head.

He chuckled and raised a brow in amusement when he saw her eyes widen in surprise when she heard him say his name... Still in shock she just stood there unmoving...

DEXTER POV

He felt a headache coming on. The past few weeks had a huge toll on his body. He lacked sleep and grew tired from all the investigation he had done back in Japan. He wasn't even able to rest on the fourteen hour flight back home, he only felt his muscles ached and stiffen. He went straight to The Red Crest House to personally bring the latest news to his brother.

He laid down on the sofa after his talk with his older brother to relieve his tired body. He felt a little relaxed knowing that he had somehow accomplished something for him. He knew Killian's struggle in looking for a mystery girl for the past five years, adding the pressure of being the alpha king and suddenly being cursed. He didn't want his brother dethroned, because, he being next in line to the throne had no plans in becoming the Alpha King. He was not fit for such responsibility and he knew those damn council members will only use him for their own benefit.

He felt his eyelids grew heavy and his body being pulled to sleep. He had been lying for a few good minutes as the sound of the loud crowd washed away from his consciousness.

He suddenly smelled an intoxicating lemony scent as it awaken his every senses, stirring him from within commanding him to open his eyes.

He blinked as his eyes adjusted. In front of him is an alluring vision of a woman whose face is hidden within a mask and her enticing deep green eyes staring back at him.

"Mine..." Theo my wolf growled.

She is wearing a bluish grey dress and her fiery red hair in an up do while some ringlets fall freely on her face. The low neckline of her bodice shows off the freckles on her chest. The fit and flare of her gown showing off her alluring figure. Her wonderful fruity scent of lemon filling the small closed room.

He stood up and hastily grabbed her and said "Mine..." He had no plan of letting her go. After the long years of waiting and looking for her, he almost gave up. He had the same struggle as his brother in looking for his mate. All he wanted at this moment was to savor her sweet scent and hold her warm soft body against his.

"You smell heavenly..." He whispered to her as he struggle with ever bit of his energy.

"I'm Prince Dexter Crassus... Brother of Alpha King Killian Crassus. What is your name my love?" He whispers to her while tracing his fingers on her honey sweet lips.

He chuckled in amusement as she saw her eyes lit up startled by his announcement of being the prince. He reached up and gently untied the ribbon fastened at the back of her head to reveal her face. He looked at her waiting for their eyes to meet.

"M-My name... It's Lana Woods.." Her melodious voice was almost too week for him to hear, he can feel her struggling from within. Her eyes brimming with the same passion his trying to control.

He felt his body burn with lust from within. He wanted to feel those lips,he wanted to feel her velvety skin on his mouth, he struggled within himself not to rip that beautiful dress and ravage her there not caring if the place is in appropriate for what he plans to do to her. He wants it all, all of what she had to offer him...

THIRD PERSON POV

She held her breath as he gently reached for the ribbon untying it behind her head removing the mask that is covering her face. He was a few inches taller than her. She can feel him looking down on her. When she lifted her head, and her eyes met his.

She found the courage within those dark pools of his eyes and whispered her own name to him.

"M-My name... I-It's Lana Woods..."

There was heat in those dark pools that stared back at her. Her body warmed, came alive; her skin tightened, her nerves grew taut. She felt butterflies in her belly as her womanhood throbbed and contracted while her n*****s peaked.

She caught her breath, swallowed and felt herself nervous. Just that one look she remembered what she promised herself, that she would jump at her mate the moment she met him. She remembered how agonizing it was for Mitsuki when she went into heat and was not able to be with her mate. She didn't want the same suffering for herself. She didn't want to regret and be tormented with the need to be one with him. She will embrace the mate that the Moon Goddess had given her and will be happy.

He is here, near, and she wanted more. She reached for him as he reached for her. Now, that their surroundings were completely inappropriate didn't seem to matter in the least to them. It's a relief that the curtains are drawn for anyone to see them in their embrace. She felt her courage grew when she saw no sign of rejection in his eyes.

She framed his face as their lips met and they sank immediately into a deep heated kiss, as their bodies met and pressed close clinging to each other wanting more. His lips ravaged hers as his tongue stroke hers while she is being crushed by his hard chest and powerful arms still caressing her back. His expert hands swiftly undid the buttons of her tight bodice and in less than a minute, the bodice gaped open. She stiffened and gasped as she felt warm hands close about on her breast. He stooped and swept her off her feet, up into his arms, then he swung around and sat on the lounge chair with her on his lap and she straddling him.

He then raised his hand to her shoulder and pushed it down her bodice releasing her bare breasts. His lips covered her velvety flesh and she drank her gasp as he suck and bit her peaked n*****s, savoring each one.

"You're very beautiful... Just perfect for me." He whispered in between his kisses.

Eyes closed, she let her head fall back. She cried out as burning sensations streaked through her. He held her cradled in his arms as he awaken every last nerve of her body, that made her arch in delight in his skillful play. But, she felt it wasn't enough, she wanted to experience more.

Reaching up, She encircled her hands around his neck , and made him kiss her back, wantonly, with full intent issued a clear invitation on her restless body. Catching her breath she felt his lips traced her jaw, then slid down the long curve of her throat to the hollow of it's base. His hot breath made her body shudder in excitement.

He evocatively stroked, one large palm gliding over her hip, cupping and provocatively caressing. She let out a moan as he molded his body to hers as she felt the hot ridge of his erection rode against her belly.

She gasped when he tumbled them both into the lounge chair, legs tangled, lips connecting, hands grasping. He knew what he was doing and new sensations awaken in her with every touch. She wrenched the sides of his coat wide , ran her hands up to his shoulders to try and push the thing off. He released her lips and pulled back strong enough to shrug free the jacket off. She brazenly undid his buttons and touched his chest, felt the warm hardness of his muscles beneath and laid her palms as she felt the thudding beat of his heart.

He reached underneath her skirt and provocatively squeeze her inner thighs and his hands found the throbbing and aching part between her legs. He slid his fingers sweeping her undergarment to the side and stroked his fingers gliding it up and down and kneading her womanhood. Her heat flared up as a hot empty ache stirred within her. She moaned with each stroke as her juices started to flow wrapping his fingers. Her flesh throbbed and yearned for him to touch her more.

Their need urgent as they are swept and blinded with lust.

He shuddered and felt his body quaked as he tried to control his need to be within her. His fingers slick with her juices as he knowingly felt she is ready for him. He struggled to unbutton his pants and slide the garment under his hip releasing his bare pulsing hot ridge erection. He pulled her underwear down removing them from her legs before coating his member with his warm saliva and kissed her passionately not wanting her to catch her breath. He positioned himself in the center of her warm, throbbing and slick softness. He slowly ease himself down on her. She writhed underneath his caress, gripped his hand on her buttocks to keep her firmly still under him.

He drew back from the kiss and looked straight into her eyes whispering. "Have you been with a man before?"

She felt a little fear in her as she shook her head and breathlessly replied.

"N-No..."

He felt her body stiffen and her legs shake as he tried to enter her for the first time. Her head tossed to the sides as she firmly tried to keep her eyes closed. Her body resisting the invasion of his hard manhood. She whimpered a cry of pain as he pushed some more her body instinctively rejecting the intrusion. She needed to relax her body for him or she will find the pain of their first time unbearable.

"Open yourself for me like this, part your legs and wind them about my waist, it's so easy do not struggle and I'll fill you over and over again and allow you to feel such pleasure that you are meant to enjoy." He brushed his lips on hers to kiss away the harshness of his command.

She nodded as he felt her body relax. He sucked in a deep breath and with one swift motion he thrust within her, breaking the barrier within. He looked intently at her face as she tried to swallow her pain, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. He waited for her to adjust to him. Giving himself time to control his whirling senses. He held his breath as he felt her velvety softness twitch around his c*ck, her body eased, giving and accepting. He drew back a little, then pushed it again filling her. Her muffled moans caressing his ears. He set the pace slowly, steadily allowing her to adjust to his every movement.

She felt the pain from the first intrusion, her body responding from the push of his hot hard c*ck with a pull of her lower part away from him. She felt a tear or two trickle down her cheeks, as he slowly, steadily and persistently tried again. She swallowed her muffled cries as she felt him break a barrier within her. Slowly, steadily the pleasure over riding the initial pain. Feeling a need within her body to be fulfilled, her body instinctively relaxed and allowed him to take control of her, him needing and her giving.

He rode her and felt pleasure where both their bodies joined. Slowly steadily he felt her body receiving pleasurable pain. She sobbed and clung to him, urging him on and he rode her faster, harder deeper as he felt he is making her writhe, making her gasp, felt her cry in pleasure as her legs quaked around her. Feeling her body succumbed to pleasure. Gritting his teeth he felt his body burn gradually building up his own pleasure, steadily, faster and harder he rode her as she cried sobs in his arms. He pulled her head to kiss her sweet lips and kissed away the tears that fell tasting their saltiness.

He wanted her the moment he saw her, His wolf urged him to mark her, make her his and never let her go. "Do it... mark her." His wolf Theo grunts as he felt the sheer ecstacy where their bodies are joined, feeling and filling her completely while holding and cradling the soft warm body of his mate in his arms. He extended his canines and pierced her delicate soft lemony skin. He heard her suck in a sharp breath as his canines bury deep into her flesh, sucking in lungfuls of air as spasms of delight rocketed through her. He gently kissed the place where he marked her and sealed it with his expert tongue licking her slowly and teasingly as he saw it healed on it's own.

Sucking in harsh and uneven breath as he labored his way riding her, keeping the pace, faster and deeper into completion. With one last thrust he felt his body reach it's heights, waves of sensation flowed through him, sucking in panting breaths he shattered her as he felt his warm seed spilled within her.

She heard him groan, long drawn and felt his body went rigid in her arms. His seed spilled where their bodies where joined. They laid silently still for a moment, she closed her eyes and his lips brushed on her forehead, to her cheeks and rested on her lips wet, hot, demanding he wanted her to respond to him. He body eased moments later from the pleasure pain on her skin where he marked her as well as the subsiding sensations where their bodies joined.

They laid still for a moment, catching their breath and the only sound they can hear is the thudding of their hearts.

She felt him stir on her neck, he lift his head and catch a glimpse of her eyes locking them on his. She saw a light of joy glimmer on the dark pools of his eyes, as the fire of his passion steadily subsides.

"Thank you love... Did I hurt you?" He whispered on her ears making her body shudder again with new sensations.

She smiled as she fights back tears about to spill. "No... It was bearable." She whispered back.

She felt him pull out and reached for a handkerchief to wipe himself. He then reached his hand under her skirts and clean her as well, wiping the evidence of the juices from their love making. Too shaken to be embarrassed she let him have her way with her. He showered gentle kisses on her face and neck as he helped her put on her undergarments. He stood up and made himself presentable. Following his suit, she fixed her skirt and fasten the buttons of her bodies where her breast hang loose.

He then reached for her hand and kissed it. "Can you manage to stand up and walk?"

Confusion registered on her face. but, she did not dare to ask. Seeing her bewildered expression. He kissed her long and hard.

He chuckled and whispered. "We can't remain here like this my love. We need to go..."



Blinded by their passion and love making not caring for tomorrow, she nodded as she let him lead her out of the curtained tent and into somewhere they would rekindle their burning flames again and again...