The Luna's Forbidden passion

Chapter two

LYRA

I sit at the table and pull the food closer to me. I am still wearing my wedding gown. I stuff the food quickly in my mouth, because I have travelled for days to reach this place with almost no food and rest and I am exhausted. He sits across from me and watches me with hunger in his eyes that makes me swallow hard. I feel so nervous under his smooth gaze.

“Do you need help getting out of the wedding gown?”

The wedding gown has started feeling scratchy on my skin so I nod yes without thinking. He stands up and that single action makes me swallow nervously. He beckons to me to come to him, and for some reason my legs pull over to him like it was under a spell. He grabs me by my waist and pulls me in front of the mirror. He then stands by my back and unzips my dress from behind, his fingers tingling my sensitive skin.

“Who are you?” I ask again, because I thought he was merely a servant but with the way he holds my gaze with such authority, it seems like he was much more. He unzips my gown now and pulls it from the shoulders so that I'm standing shirtless in front of the mirror and my titties bounced into view.

I watch my throat in the reflection and before I could blink, he pulls me back against his body. A quick breath escapes from my lips as I feel the hardness of his erection.

“My name is Cassian Grey” he whispers to my ear. Then his lips trail down to my neck. I should fight back. I should push him away from me. But something about his dominant aura is just so charming and I feel myself melting under every one of his succulent kisses.

“Call me master,” he whispers with a husky voice that makes my cunt instantly pool with wetness. I don't reply and he pulls the gown down to the floor. I feel cold shivers run through me as his fingers caress the tips of my hardened n*****s.

“I am Rowans younger brother,” he licks my ear, and I stand there frozen, holding my breath because he whispers again “Call me master,”

My belly folds. I want to say it so badly, but then I remembered Rowan's warning echoing strongly in my mind.

“Say it,” he urges me. “I want to hear you say it.”

My voice shakes with lust. “Master.”

“Good,” he growles in a low tone.

He kneels down to take off my undergarments and even though my knees shake, I plant my feet until he removes everything. He stops to admire my V-curve, and my breath catches in my throat.

He stands up from his kneeling position and my stomach twists further as he admires my body. He gently pushes me onto the bed, distracting my anxious thoughts with a hand cupping my breasts.

“Have you been with a man?”

For some reason, I nod, slowly, even though I have never been. He kissed the top of my breasts in reply and I could not stop the moan that blurted out of my mouth.

“You like this?” He asks while fingering my n*****s. I nod, silently. But then Rowan's warning flashes through my mind, and I gently push his hand away from me.

There is confusion in his beautiful grey eyes as he slowly regards me. “You want it. Don't stop it.”

I finally find my voice. “The Alpha said I would die if another man touched me.”

“That can never happen” he whispers against my aroused lips and simultaneously slides his fingers into my already wet p***y.

Lust finally overrides common sense and I moan softly as I feel his fingers squelch against the wetness of my p***y.

The rhythm goes in and out, in and out, and with each in, I catch my breath, and with each out, I moan loudly. It feels too good.

“You want more,” he says. Not a question, just a fact. I opened my heavy-lidded eyes, and it took much concentrated effort to whisper, “yes master, i want more.” He carries me from my butt andpressees me against the mirror with one hand around my neck.

A knock on the room door stills us. My heart beats rapidly.

“Shh,” he whispers to me. The door opens to reveal a man that looks exactly just like him.

He walks into the room, and I stare at him wide eyed, but then he shuts the door behind him and a lustful smile pulls his sexy lips upwards. He looks at Cassien, then at my bare skin, and Cassien gives him a nod. The twin steps closer. Cassein grips my neck, and tilts my chin upwards. His twin reaches out and grabs my breast softly, he squeezes it and I perk up.

“Shh, relax,” Cassein tells me softly. The hairs on my neck rise, but I don't feel alarmed, just a bit aware. My body trembles a little and Cassien moves his hand inside of me again and again.

I moan quietly as the twin kisses me on my shoulder, and then back to my lips. I cave in.

“You want us,” he whispers in my ear.

“I do,” I don't even fight the feelings. His finger squelches out of my cunt, and his twin gets down on my knees, parts my legs and kisses in between. My knees buckle. He runs his tongue over my p***y slowly and sweetly.

I bite my lips to stop from screaming loudly in pleasure, while I grip the edge of the mirror to steady myself. Cassien tries to distract me with passionate kisses on my lips , while his twin licks quicker, taking my clit in his mouth.

I tilt my head over the edge, my eyes rolling back into my head.

Cassien wraps his hand around my waist to hold me up because I can't keep up with the intense pleasure happening from under me. The twin rises after a while and opens his pants. My eyes blacken when I see his hard c**k even though my heart beats erratically. Cassien does the same too, he releases his belt to unleash his c**k that bounces as once as it's set free.

He guides me down to my knees with a gentle push and I look up at both of them and Cassien says to suck his first.

I open my mouth and take his c**k inside and suck slow. he groans and places his hand in my hair to guide my head. The twin watches and strokes his own c**k and then Cassien pulls back.

The twin comes to my front and puts his c**k in my mouth, I suck him with the same energy and he moans, while holding my head steady. They switch back and forth a few times until I start to get comfortable with it. Tears run down my tears from pure pleasure. I'm enjoying the feel and taste of their meat on my tongue.