The Alpha's Luna Is Mine

Just For The Night

Aethelwulf’s POV

It was already late when we arrived. As the driver drove past the dark streets, I had my eyes glued to the car window, staring out of it. Everything felt so foreign, having been in the human world for almost ten years and then coming back after ten years; no single structure is fresh in my head. Kudos to the Alpha; he did an impressive job here. It’s more like a city of its own than a pack.

“Boss, I'm heading to the penthouse,” my driver announced, and I didn’t reply at first, contemplating whether he should go there or not.

“Okay.” I finally said. After a few minutes we arrived. I walked into the house; as expected, it's sparkling clean. I took a quick shower and opened the refrigerator; I didn't find anything enticing, suddenly craving an outdoor drink. Likewise, I walked out of the house, and thankfully my driver is still around.

“Hey, you know a good place I can grab a drink?” I asked, and he nodded, and I hit his shoulder lightly with a smile, then entered into the car, and he drove off.

The drive felt long. After a while he finally stepped on the brake pedal. “This is a perfect classic bar, out of the pack though, but that's the more reason I chose it.” He announced, and I looked out. I love the exterior of the bar.

“Thank you, give me the car keys; you can go home.” I said to him, and he nodded, then walked out and handed the car key over to me. I crossed over to the other side of the road and entered into that bar.

It was as lit as expected. I walked to the bartender’s desk and sat on the stool in front of him. Turning to my right, staring at strippers dancing the hell out of themselves, my eyes hovered, deciding which would do a good job tonight.

But then in a blink everything changed when the lady with chestnut hair and a nose mask walked in. I paid no attention to her until I felt her staring at me. Something was off about her; she wanted to forget her pain by getting drunk. I tried to help, but that seemed to be a massive mistake.

“Do you mind if we f**k?” She asked, with nothing but seriousness in her tone.

“What did you say?” I stuttered; perhaps I heard her wrongly.

“Do you mind if we f**k? It's been freaking five years since I last fucked.” She chuckled bitterly at her statement.

“Just for tonight, no strings attached, let's just have fun.” She voiced out. I couldn't find my voice any longer. I felt a numb stroke immediately; this is way beyond my expectations.

“A really crazy s*x that would leave a print in our minds forever, throwing courtesy to the winds, let's go wild, it's just for tonight, we would probably never see each other again.” She continued while shrugging her shoulders as she gulped down the other glass.

“I think you…” I was still about to talk when she stood up from her seat, took off her nose mask, and slammed her lips on mine, kissing me so hard as though her life depended on it. She broke the kiss for us to catch our breath while she stared into my eyes, her left hand placed on the bar counter while her right hand caressed my beltline, slipping her hands into my pants. She caressed my d**k lightly while biting her lower lip seductively; she must be Delilah in disguise.

“Just for tonight.” I said to her as I kissed her hard, slowly standing to my feet while maintaining the kiss. I brought out a few dollars from my pants pocket and dropped it on the bar counter, then broke the kiss. The fire in our bones could be felt, our eyes crimson with desire.

Likewise, I held her hand as we walked out of the bar, our steps fast. We crossed the road and walked into my car. I sat in the driver's side of the car and began to drive almost immediately; she unfastened my belt and freed my d**k from the shorts, caressing and kissing it. I gritted my teeth hard. Likewise, I hope we both don't die in pleasure.

Hopefully my house is close by. She was still teasing my d**k when we arrived. I stepped on the brake pedal and held her by her hair. She smiled, then took in my entire length.

“f**k!” I let out as she began to suck me hard, so hard, I couldn't help groaning in ecstasy; she's a f*****g good b***h.

“Stop!” I let out a moan as I felt myself about to come.

“I want a taste of you; come on.” She tried to continue, but then I held her hair, pulled up my pants, and stepped out of the car. She opened the passenger's side and walked out.

I made my way to the main door of the house and opened it, then stepped in, and she followed suit while closing the door behind her. I pinned her to the wall and began to kiss the hell out of her, fondling her breast while still kissing her. Not only that, but I pulled off her top and fondled her boobs, then slipped her pants off her. Not only that, but I took off my pants and raised her up a little, and she straddled her legs around my waist. Likewise, I put my already hard d**k inside her dripping p***y. It clung around it; she's f*****g tight.

“Yes, Daddy, f**k me hard, yes.” She moaned in ecstasy as I began to thrust in and out of her, as fast as she wanted it.

“f**k me harder, daddy.” She cried out as her nub heaved up and down, caressing my chest.

After a few minutes, I walked to the desk, with my d**k still inside her and her legs wrapping my waist tightly. Seeing the desk, she already knew what to do. She slowly unwrapped her legs and stood in front of the desk, backing me, her legs well spread, aching like a good girl. I held her waist and put my c**k inside her hole.

“f**k me, daddy, harder, ahhhh!” She cried out as I continued thrusting in as she got wetter; she's f*****g so sweet.

After a few minutes, I sat on the chair, and she straddled me, knowing exactly what to do. She began to ride on my d**k slowly at first before it became fast, as though she couldn't bear the pleasure anymore. I relaxed my head backwards, the feeling as raw as hell.

Just for the night.