His Forgotten Demon Luna

Chapter 2

Freya's POV

Ryker's eyes are glazed over and unfocused and for the first time, they aren't staring at me with hate or anger. In fact, there's a look in them that causes a shiver to slide down my spine.

Ryker doesn't jump up to his feet or jerk away from me like I expect him to. Instead, his head lowers to mine, his hot breath fanning my face as he dips down to my neck where I'm bearing his mark. The tip of his nose drags against my skin and my breath seizes. My eyes widen in shock as I feel him breathing harshly on my neck.

"You smell so f*****g good," he groans out in a deep, husky voice laced with an underlying hint of something dark and wild.

My heart stops for a good ten seconds, and just when I think that it's over for me, it picks up again, and air flows back into my lungs.

Then I get a whiff of the smell wading off him. I might have lost my wolf and my heightened sense of smell, but I would be able to know what that smell is at any day and anytime. It's Wolfbane. Someone drugged Ryker.

It must not have been a high dosage because it would have caused a lot more harm than leaving him disoriented. Whoever did this to him didn't want him dead. They wanted him uninhibited and out of it. And they got just that.

"R-Ryker," I stutter, pressing my palms against his shoulders to try and get him off me. "You have been drugged," I tell him. I really don't know if I expected my words to snap him out of whatever trance he has been placed him. It is no surprise when nothing of that nature happens.

Instead, Ryker presses his nose harder into my neck, fully sniffing me. "f**k, why do you smell so f*****g good?" He breathes out in a low voice, and I suddenly feel something poking my hip. I shift uncomfortably, attempting to move away from it when Ryker lets out a sharp breath from above me, which is followed by a deep groan. His tongue slips out and licks down on the mark he gave me.

I'm biting down on my bottom lip at this point to hold back sounds that, unfortunately, don't feel like screams.

"Ryker, you need to snap out of this," I beg. Another attempt to get him to get back to his senses.

Ryker's hand slides down my body and... he cups my breast. I stiffen, my body freezing at that moment as my brain shuts down. He gropes my breast, and his thumb swipes across my n*****s through my bra. And...I moan. I throw my head back and let out a loud aching moan. My eyes slide shut in shame.

Ryker lets out a dark chuckle. "You're exquisite," he mumbles. He leaves my breast and slides up my neck to grip my chin which he tilts up. His head lowers, and he draws his wet tongue up my cheek, brushing the side of my lips. "And you taste so f*****g sweet."

I shudder, trying to draw away from him, but his grip on my chin just tightens to an almost painful level, leaving me pinned to the ground and under his weight.

His other hands slip between our bodies, and in the next second, my gown is being shoved up to my waist and out of the way.

I gasp, my mouth falling open in bewilderment. The sound of my panties ripping is what is heard next, leaving me completely naked from the waist down.

What the hell is going on here?! What the f**k is Ryker doing to me and why don't I hate it? Why-

That thought process flies out of my head as something hard presses against my s*x, parting my p***y lips and sliding in with one smooth thrust. My eyes widen as I feel Ryker's c**k within me and the sharp pain of my virginity being ripped away from me has my teeth sinking into my bottom lip as a slight sob leaves my mouth. I feel every ridge and vein on his c**k as it stays within me.

"You didn't use a condom." My voice is weak, a far cry from the protest that I meant my words as.

Ryker ignores my words, sliding out till only the tip is left in before thrusting in again. Hard.

I whine from the slight throb of pain left behind.

Ryker presses his lips to mine, not kissing me but not allowing an inch of space to be left between us. "You. Are. All. Mine," he whispers against my lips, each heated word is accentuated with a hard thrust from his hips, pressing my back into the pebbles and tiny stones beneath me.

I tighten my trembling legs around his waist and dig my nails into his shirt. That's when I realize that Ryker is still fully clothed. Not a stitch of clothing is off his body. Whereas, half of my clothings have either been ripped or shoved out of the way.

Ryker's head lifts, and his nearly black eyes hold mine as his thrusts get faster. My eyes drop close of their own accord and I arch my back off the ground as my toes curl behind Ryker's back.

"Open those pretty eyes," Ryker whispers against my lips. "I want you to see who exactly is making you feel this f*****g good." He bypasses my lips and pulls lightly on my earlobe, and I try to push back a tiny tinge of disappointment. Why isn't he kissing me?

My eyes fall open again with a silent gasp from my lips as Ryker's c**k keeps sliding in and out of me until my eyes roll into my head.

I can't think. All my nerves are frayed tight as an orgasm builds within me. Ryker shoves and drags the top of my dress down along with my bra. He peppers kisses, and bites on any expanse of flesh that he can get his lips on.

"Ryker, I-I," I choke out with a loud moan.

"What's that?" Ryker asks with just a hint of amusement in his tone. His hand slips between our bodies and his thumbs rub my c**t as he grinds his pelvis against my s*x.

I scream out his name.

"f**k," Ryker groans in my ear as his hips move faster. His c**k jerks and I feel his release seep within me, branding me as his.

With a groan, Ryker slides off me and falls to the ground beside me.

I'm panting heavily beside him, my mind racing as I realize what just happened between us. I just had s*x with Ryker when he was drugged and not in his right senses. I'm going to be killed if Ryker finds out that the person he just had a heated encounter with is none other than his mate.

"Alpha!"

I jerk up to a sitting position, my head whipping to the direction in which that voice just came from.

"Alpha!" Another completely different voice calls out. Along with that voice come several heavy footsteps. All of them heading in our direction.

I jump up to my feet, push my dress down and shove my boobs back into their confinement. My gaze falls down to Ryker, who has his still half-hard c**k out in the open. I reach down and shove it into his pants before zipping him up. He should have no idea of what just took place here.

I slip away from the scene, hightailing it back to the pack that I just ran away from. There's no way that I can be able to escape tonight. Those guards showing up put an end to that plan.