Luna For Seven Days

9

Ember’s POV

The sound of rushing water awoke me. My eyes squinted, while I slowly studied my room. I felt so tired, like I had been to a gym for the first time. My head was so heavy as if filled with bricks.

I gripped the blanket, squeezing it, while trying to clear up the daze in my mind.

“How long will it take for you to sit up?”

That voice…

My eyes snapped wide, blurry at first, but immediately cleared up. I quickly threw my butt backwards, lips opened and shut.

“Why are you so shocked?”

He had a little towel in his palm, drying the water on it.

“Remember, you're going to the Alphas conference meeting today with me. You have to act as my Luna, so get that f*****g ass of yours away from that bed.” he gnashed his teeth and walked to the sofa.

I was at a loss for words as every moment last night flooded my head. When I pulled up the blanket, I was completely nude….my body f*****g bare.

So it was him…why did he get drunk last night only to bump into my room? He doesn't even regret it.

I pinched my skin. Why should he when I was his submissive?

He walked to the door, paused and turned back. Our eyes locked…shivers ran down my spine. What did I do now? Those glares of his were too heavy to predict that everything was okay.

Then he started coming back again.

My heart dropped in my belly.

“Alpha, is there anything you forgot?” I grabbed the blanket to myself, my body heating up. Weren't we going to the conference? He has to leave so I will get dressed too…. Or was he planning to be late?

Regardless I was his submissive, I was f*****g scared of him. If I wasn't drunk last night, I wouldn't get aroused by his touch with the fear that overwhelms me just by seeing him.

My body hair rose as he came to the bed. I felt my heart about to burst.

He yanked the blanket away from my body in one go…shame concealed my whole face, I quickly lowered my head.

“Why are you shy? Is this the first time to see your shaved p***y?” he hissed and dragged the blanket to the end of the bed. “Now stand up. It takes a lot of time for women to dress up.”

I gave a single nod and got to my feet, unable to look at him. My arms clamped against my chest. I didn't know why I felt that way, but I'm sure he ripped my clothes apart and I didn't care last night.

Come to think of it, how did I respond to his touch? Did I moan and ask for more? Did I convulse under him when climaxing?

I instantly got rid of that thought, my eyeballs rolled to the side as I gave him a quick look….but this dude was busy savoring my flesh…my nude body.

Having noticed that, I hastened my steps towards the bathroom and slammed the door behind me, hoping that before I was done, he would leave the room. But my eyes landed on the doorknob while I grabbed the little scrubbing towel.

My heart sank into my belly. I glanced around to see if there was a place for me to hide…but none.

The door flew open and he peeked at me like he was in search of something.

While I rested my left arm on my breast, my other arm landed on my p***y.

So silly of me!

When he showed me what being his submissive could look like, I was completely naked. Last night while I melted in his touch, drunk, I wasn't clothed. But now, I suddenly began hiding my nude body from the man who could just force me to my knees.

“What's the hiding all about? You forgot your role?” he came in and shut the door again.

I instinctively got off my palms, eyes lowered. “I'm sorry.”

“Sorry? For what exactly?” he scoffed, coming closer. “What about we get a bath together? Then, the servants could now get you dressed…”

My lips quivered.

I felt his hand on my chest, his index finger rubbing my birthmark there. I didn't know what to say to him. We were into contracts and shouldn't be doing things like couples.

Or, does he do that with all his submissives? I'm certain acting as his Luna wasn't supposed to lead to this.

“You know, I actually want to be sure if it was you who sang those moans in my ears last night. They were so marvelous, and for the first time, I went hard and erect more than I thought without my d**k getting sucked.” With the tone of his voice, one would mistake him for a kindhearted man. He closed the distance between us, and my heartbeat increased. “I can hear your heartbeat, but I hate that it isn't that way because you're bent over the sink and getting f****d from behind….”

At that rate, the room felt so suffocated.

Can he just get out?

Oh goddess! This was the fifth day, just two days left. I can't wait to be a slave…because I probably know that's where I would land. If I become a slave, I won't be able to meet him again. This is what searching for a job against my mother's wish led me to.

He tilted my jaw up, my eyes rolled until they met his….then he chuckled. “I honestly don't bother going more than once with a woman. In fact, most times, I only get sucked until I ejaculate. That's just what I want. And if I wanna f**k? I do it hard…not romantic. But last night…”

I felt his breath on my skin as he leaned closer towards my ears. My wolf jolted into submission.

“... I f*****g kissed you bad, sucked your t**s, f****d your p***y until your legs gave out. I got hard and didn't even want to stop…then those moans of yours, where the f**k did you learn them?”

My stomach churned. Those dirty talks were bringing in memories of last night.

I wanted to push him away from me…but how could I?

This man hurled me around like I was nothing. He penetrated me…made me climax more than I could count.

Fuck! Even Uston never made me feel that way….

“So, baby girl, what do you say? Get what it feels like with a clear eye, don't you?”

I took a deep gulp, not sure whether to nod or not….unaware which wouldn't put me into trouble. “The conference…” was all I could recall, hoping it would end everything. But he snarled at me. My wolf whined at his wolf. “Fine! Do what you want with me. I'm all yours….”

He spanked my ass, and the sound of it made me flinch. “That's my dirty b***h. Craving to get f****d by this hardness….” he bit his lower lip, the wetness sent hotness down my p***y.

My heart raced….but I f*****g found myself unbuttoning his shirt.