Becoming The Alpha's Luna Again

Shirley "Shush! Keep it down" he cautioned me as my moans were getting louder. He feared that we could be heard. There's a ceremony downstairs and they are a lot of guests in attendance. He held on to the covers and kept thrusting hard into my open thigh. Gosh! I was loving the heat. I've never felt this way with alpha Tremblay before. Now his brother Tristan seem to give me all the pleasure I never experienced.. His brother Tristan was never like him, ever since I couldn't give him a child, he relented in having s*x with me. He has changed so much. The Tremblay I knew will never allow the absence of a child, spoil our relationship. I guess being an Alpha has changed him. We were so much in love to the point that he promised me the world. I'd give anything to become his again. "Ugh! Softly..." I muttered to Tristan while my hands held unto his biceps. He was strong and perfect in bed. He had a great physique and a large c**k. Tremblay has those qualities too, only that he stopped being the man I know. He's now someone else. Some one that cares rather what others think about us. It hurt me badly that he doesn't even realize that he casts me off sometimes. All Tremblay ever talked about for two years was having a heir as the Alpha. I was fed up hearing him lament over that. Today, he brings a random girl, and calls her his breeder. Now, downstairs he's having guests meet his breeder. I saw the way he held her by the waist as though she's his bride. He never even told me he was getting a breeder. I couldn't just take it, the humiliation the comments from every angle. I had to run away from the ceremony. Tristan trailed after me, and found me in the guest room where we are now. The room was free as no guest occupied there. It's nearly as good as abandoned, since no one had used the room in the last few years. When Tristan walked into the room after running after me. I didn't know what else to do. My emotions was taking over me. I rushed at him with a kiss. I knew he had feelings for me all along, but I never one day gave him the space to express himself. I was only being a fateful wife. Well, being a fateful wife doesn't pay off after all. Besides, he has a breeder now who he can f**k whenever he pleases. Why don't I get to have own pleasure too? I won't sit back and let him have all the fun without even considering me. Tristan lowered his face and kissed me on the neck while I tilted my head. I craved more for his touch. I tugged off Tristan clothes at that moment and he did the same to me without hesitation. He had smiles on his face, the smile of fulfilment. I could tell he has waited for this moment for a long time. I couldn't tell if I was really doing the right thing at the moment. Having s*x with my husband's brother? Well, what's the worst that can happen? I mean I can't bear a child now can I? "Let's run away Shirley" he suddenly brought up the suggestion. "We can't do that Tristan, I'm married to your brother and I'm still in love with him." I replied almost immediately and tried to take his hands away from my breast. He failed to realize that there's nothing between us. I'm only seeking solace as he offered it. He should get rid of any feelings he has for me because I'll never be his. "You know, my brother doesn't care for you anymore. He has a breeder now. Let's run away together." Tristan spoke further, trying to persuade me. "Trem---" I paused staring at him. Rather angry this time. "Tremblay loves me." I replied boldly as though I was in an argument with Tristan. I was defending Tremblay, even though the truth was visible. He stopped thrusting all of a sudden and squint at me. Is he mad, because of what I said? "Tris---" I tried to call, but then he shush at me again. Placing a finger on his lips. "Get dressed, someone is coming!" he informed, taking his c**k out of me and getting up. Some amount of c*m spilled upon my thigh while he was in a hurry. I kept calm and listened for the sound he spoke about. Footsteps, approaching fast. He began to wear his clothes hurriedly, but even he was only able to but on his pants before the door got opened. We both stared at the intruder with wide probing eyes. Tristan swallowed loudly that I could hear it. We were staring at her and she was staring back. The air around us was tensed and it felt electrifying. A cold shiver ran down my spine. She didn't look familiar, I could barely recognize her. But she looked surprisingly at us. She must know who we are. Besides, she's here in the pack house. She could be anyone, a relation, a servant or a guest. "Sh*t!" Tristan cussed and tried explaining to her. "It's not what you think." He said holding his clothes his chest as he leaned over it. Her gaze darts to me, monitoring my naked body as I laid carelessly on the bed. She leaves the door in a hurry, running away from us. Tristan cussed further and storms after her, determined to catch her and perhaps shut her up. "Wait!" He yelled while running through the lobby. I began putting on my clothes to go trail after them afterwards. I was scared, what if she gets to the venue and confesses what she sees? Then it's truly over for me this time. After forcing my dress on to the point that it got a slit on it's arm, I paced out quickly. I trailed after them in the lobby leading down the stairs. Tristan was standing there, close to the stairs. It seems like she got away. I said as I drew closer. By the time I got closer, I was bewildered by the view in front me. The stranger laid on the floor lifeless. "I... I was just telling her not to go there, I didn't mean to do it." Tristan explained. "Shh, it's okay." I said to him and gave him a hug. Both our hearts seem to be beating fast. "We have to take her out of here." I proposed. He nodded and began dragging her away. "Let's give it up for Shirley my beautiful wife!" His voice came from down the stairs. Tremblay. He hasn't notice that I was gone, but now that he does he'll look for me.