The Tribes Luna

CHAPTER 14

ASTRID'S POINT OF VIEW

"AH!" I exclaimed when Erik's hand came down hard on my backside. I was surprised to feel my flower practically gush with its own juices.

"Did you like that Angel?" He growled in my ear, kneeling behind me, between my legs.

I let out a small whimper in pleasure, unsure whether this was normal to be aroused from the pain. Then I wondered briefly if this counted as abuse, or not. I felt Erik's hand massage my lower back gently as if he felt me tense up. I was laying on my front, naked my arms stretched and restrained above my head, legs spread wide open. He moved so his hands were beside my head and I could feel the heat of his body on my back.

"Shh. Easy Angel. Just relax. I know you enjoy it when I'm in charge. You need to trust me that I would never do anything you don't like I promise." He whispered gently in my ear.

My mind, body and soul relaxed into him.

"That's it, Angel. Now, you need to use your words to answer and respond to Daddy, remember that." He said, his voice so full of tenderness, as he kissed between my shoulder blades.

"Yes, Daddy," I whispered to him, my eyes watering slightly at feeling so relaxed, loved and cared for by him, even in this position.

"Good girl." He told me, kissing my temple gently.

He moved back and repositioned himself and before I could even ask what he was doing, he thrust his hard member up to the hilt deep inside me, I screamed in ecstasy and then suddenly I woke up sweating and panting slightly in my bed.

"Hey, Angel, are you okay?" I heard Erik's voice coming from the doorway walking into my bedroom and holding a tray of food.

Oh, sweet baby Odin, help me! He was shirtless and wearing loose grey joggers, my mind went start back to my dream and I swear I became wet at just the thought of that coming true. He was staring at me with a very hungry expression on his face, his eyes seemed to be a mix of his green eyes and Fenrir's Amber, as though they were fighting for control, staring right at me. Could he smell me becoming aroused? Dumb question, he's a wolf of course he can.

"Kraa." Loki sounded from his perch making us both jump.

It's then I notice the chill around my body I look down and see I've only got an oversized shirt on, which I was certain I had never seen before, and my underwear, my bed covers bundle around my legs. I looked to Erik who was now walking toward the bed perfectly in control.

"Ummm... I don't remember getting to bed." I state, hoping he'd answer the unsaid question. He chuckled a little, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah, you passed out. So, I took you home and got you changed." He said with a sly smile on his face offering me some toast.

I take it and nibbled on it slightly, thinking. "So, um... Did... Did we ... umm... Do anything?" I ask blushing, hoping my first time wasn't when I was unconscious.

"No, Angel. I got you changed and put you to bed. I was planning to sleep on the sofa out in the living room but you had clung to me, like a monkey, so tightly and started to whine that I tried to leave, so I stayed and slept next to you." He said smiling at me.

I could feel my skin start to heat up, even more, so I looked away and took a big bite of my toast, it was perfectly done.

"Did you enjoy your party last night?" He asked looking at me.

"I did, although I don't really remember much of how it ended," I admitted.

"Yeah, well, last night was your first-night drinking, and you drank a lot for your first time." He said with a chuckle. He pushed the tray of food towards me. "Eat, then get ready, your father said something about an urgent meeting at the longhouse and he wanted us to be there for it."

My eyes widened."Oh, did he say anything about what it was regarding?" I ask, feeling slightly nervous about why there was a sudden meeting that required my presence.

"No, he didn't say. He didn't look too happy about it though." He said frowning. I didn't like it when he frowned it just didn't look right on his face. "But I'm sure it's nothing too much to worry about." He said, trying to comfort me. "Now, eat." He ordered.

I blush and start eating, not knowing how to react to liking being ordered to do things, I figured if it was anybody else ordering me around I'd more likely throat punch them.

I finished up my toast and juice, before going to get up out of bed and get washed up. As I swung my legs off the edge of the bed the covers slid off me reviling my legs as I stood. Erik suddenly stood and backed away.

"f**k, Angel you gotta warn a guy before you just do something like that!" He said, there was a slight pant to his voice like he was struggling with something.

I looked at him, confused, did I do something wrong? Mona was sniggering in my head.

"What?"

"You are truly so innocent sometimes."

"What does that mean?" I huffed.

She didn't reply, just laughed a bit more. I focused back on Erik whose eyes showed me he was battling Fenrir. Was he possibly angry or disappointed or even disgusted with what he saw? I looked down at my body, even more, confused and now mixed with slight feelings of shame and disappointment.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked quietly, hugging myself slightly and rubbing my arms, tears pricking at the corner of my eyes now.

I heard a growl come from Erik's direction that caught me off guard and as I looked up I saw him leaping over my bed. He landed lightly on two feet in front of me, grabbed my face fiercely in between his large warm hands and kissed me. Not gently like he has done before, this time he was rough, and I loved it. I closed my eyes embracing his roughness and the feel of his stubble on my skin. He pushed me backwards and I stumbled grabbing his broad shoulders to steady myself, I felt my back press against something hard, but not steady because it wobbled, I heard Loki make his disgruntled noise and then flew off somewhere. Erik forced his tongue into my mouth, not that there was much of a fight.

When he pulled back I whimpered a little at the loss of his lips on mine. When I opened my eyes again I saw that one of his eyes was his usual emerald green and the other was of Fenrir's Amber.

"You, Angel, are god damned perfect." Erik's voice had an undertone of a growl like he and Fenrir were speaking at the same time. "Do not think for half a second that your not. We don't ever want to catch you thinking that again. You can do no wrong in our eyes. Do you understand us?" He finished fiercely in a growl.

"Yes, I understand Daddy," I said quietly, cheeks flushing probably to match my hair, as I realised what I had just said.

He smirked at me as the amber of his one eye faded back to his beautiful green.

"Good girl." He said and kissed the tip of my nose. "Now go get ready before I completely lose all my self-control."