Luna For Seven Days

14

Ember’s POV

My heart raced continuously despite how I tried to put it in control. Everything happened too fast and I couldn't think.

Oh! Even if I had to think, I had no choice in this kind of situation. The fact that my body instantly responded to his touch and I melted in his arms….

The way he barged in like he was being chased, and just before I knew it, his lips crashed onto mine. I tasted that flavorful saliva like last night. He claimed my body like it was his and belonged to no one else.

Shame lurked around me. Hadn't I just sworn not to crave his touch? I had taken that decision, but here I was, his dićk breathing in me, and my c**t throbbing harder to be pressed by his balls.

I met his gaze….it was claiming and burning at the same time. I wanted to tell him to get his coćk off me and return to the hall, but goddess…..staring at him with my right senses while he penetrated me felt different.

Just once, he thrust deeper and my lips gaped, trembling…my fingers squeezed his cloth tighter.

“Why do you smell this way? Just why?” his voice was barely a whisper.

I wanted to answer him…to tell him he was the w***e here, but fućk…..he pushed into me deeper, once, twice and again.

I thought he was done…and that my honeypot was becoming dry, but damn! My entrance was slippery, stretching to accommodate his member.

My eyes shut and opened, lips unable to shut. My breath came in desperate gasps.

He sniffed behind my neck as if trying to inhale every bit of my scent, thrusting harder…..pounding my honeypot like it was made for him alone.

I swear, I hadn't felt like this under a man before. In all my days of intimacy with Uston, I never yearned for him more than once.

“You're gotta tell me what that b***h did to you? Why did Rita hold you back?” his voice raspy and possessive.

I fought to speak….

He didn't take a pause…rather increased the pace.

“Fućk you b***h! Aren't you gonna speak?”

I grabbed him tighter, and my legs began giving out. I felt my body quivering again, my lower belly clenched in hunger for more. One thing scared me, that he would leave me this way again.

So without waiting, I answered him in a whisper, “She only asked if I was part of your company as your Luna? Or, am I a stay‐at‐home Luna?”

He exhaled heavily, his palms pressed my ass as he fastened his pace. “So, which did you choose?”

“I am a designer attendant in your company of course….”

He spanked my ass, and a slight groan left his throat as his head fell on my shoulder. His dićk quivered in me, and my pùssy tightened around it.

All I could feel was hotness, my whole body submitting and convulsing in his arms.

I gritted my teeth, digging my fingers into his flesh.

“f**k! Oh goddess……” he groaned before releasing a heavy breath at the same time as me.

We stayed that way, leaning on each other's bodies for what felt like eternity before he pulled outta me.

My breath was still fast and harsh, but I managed to take the wipes from my handbag and get cleaned up while he did so as well.

As he reached the door, he paused and looked back at me, his expression emotionless. I didn't know if he was regretting what he did or not…But I could swear that it was the best s*x ever.

“Stay away from Rita…” he warned and barged out of the bathroom.

I nibbled my bottom lip, taking in a deep breath. My heart clenched for some time, and guilt and shame overwhelmed me. But I relieved myself when he had just made me climax so well here.

When I was done packing up my things, I grabbed my handbag, ready to leave, only to see the so-called Rita standing at the doorpost.

She leaned on the door with her side, arms folded across her chest. A sinister smile tugged at the side of her lips.

I was bewildered by such a stare from her. Could it be that she was in the hallway while Alpha Vander came in here?

“Didn't know you two were so much in love that you can't get over each other until the meeting ends. What love birds I came across today….” She bit the side of her lips and walked forward. “Is that truly love, or lust? We all know a man could crave your body yet doesn't love you….”

It hit me like a blow.

That wasn't love. He was just….I mean, we were lusting over each other. But on what ground does it have to do with her?

I turned, palm tightened on my bag, “And who said he married me just for lust?”

“You are mates…and the bond could make it happen. That won't change the fact that he doesn't love you. It's always been Camila, and everyone knows.” Rita's voice wasn't just sarcastic but filled with energy.

Why does it even concern her? How much were they waiting for Camila to take the role?

“Is that why your Alpha is heads over hill towards my mate? He chose me, and nothing can change that fact. If he wants to have as many women, I won't stop him. Besides, he's the alpha king and has every right to. What matters is that I'm still the head, and those other ladies are gonna bow to me. At the end, he will still crave my pùssy and get himself swimming in it. Does your alpha stay away from you?” My voice was low and mocking.

What they don't know is that being an omega would never make me stoop low. I grew up in a town where everyone is equal, so they are nothing to me.

“Let's see how long you will hold up to that title. As far as I know, someone like Alpha Olivander isn't supposed to rule, talk of having a luna.” She knitted her brows and stated amid gritted teeth.

I saw how clenched her palms were. I must have awakened her demon.

“If so, then I should leave. And if you all can, then dethrone him.” I responded coldly and majestically walked out of the bathroom, my heels clicking loudly on the tiled floor.

I didn't get into the guest room like Alpha Vander instructed, scared that the other Lunas would begin asking me unnecessary questions as a first timer, so I went to the seat-out and got myself comfortable.

With my legs crossed, I stared into the thin air. It baffled me why they wanted him dethroned. Was there a crime he committed that made him incapable of such a position? But his father was the past ruler, so nothing was supposed to stop him.

Or, is it just jealousy? Is there something between both Alphas that I don't know?

Come to think of it, now that I lied I was a designer attendant in his company, what would happen? Is he going to let me stay there whereas I'm a slave? How would he handle all these when our deal was going to end and I would end up as a slave in his palace?

I took a deep gulp. I didn't need to bother. I'll just watch and see what he's up to.

About two hours later, the meeting ended and the alpha kings all walked out of the hall with their Luna clinging to them, giggling.

I stood up, staring at the entrance while waiting for him to come out, only for someone to tap me from behind.

It stunned me why he showed up before me after his Luna had. “Alpha Abel…” I managed to say.

He looked at me from head to toe and scoffed, “Mate? Luna? Designer attendant?”

My brows creased. What the hell was he talking about?

But the moment I opened my mouth to speak, someone got hold of my waist from the side. I turned to meet Alpha Vander’s gaze and the little smile he wore.

“We should get going,” I said to him and he chuckled.

He looked at Alpha Abel for some time and added, “Stay away from my Luna…you and everyone around you.” he growled, his face immediately pulled straight, and then we walked ahead.

I licked my lips, unsure whether to tell him to take off his arm or not. I felt a little uncomfortable, but….

“Hand over the key, and you go back to the palace before us,” he ordered the guard standing before him.

My breathing hitched. Was he going to take me somewhere?

The guard handed over the key like he said and bowed before heading out.

“Got f****d in the car before?” he whispered to my ear and a cold chill ran down my spine.