Blue Moon Luna

Chapter 10

Friday 6th June

BLUE POV

I was exhausted. I had cried until I had no more tears left to give. My 18th birthday was one of mental torture. Was I wanted, or wasn’t I? Was I worthy or not? Did they like me or was it all an act? Was this a good cop, bad cop role-play? My eyes felt heavy and I had just been laid down on a comfy sofa in front of a roaring fire. I had lost all concept of time, but as Cara had just made it home, and I assume she had a few drinks afterwards, I was guessing around 6pm. My aunt would start worrying soon, I needed to get back home.

Crew had left the room briefly, and I heard him re-enter as I pulled a blanket over myself. I wasn’t cold, but it gave me a sense of security.

“Could you fetch my backpack please?” I asked.

He came strolling around the side of the sofa and handed it to me.

“That's what I went to get”, he smiled. “Figured you’d want to call your parents in case they were worried.”

I forced a smile.

“My parents are dead, my aunt raised me.”

He was taken aback.

“I’m so sorry,” he said. I didn’t need his pity.

I sat up, pulled out my phone and called my aunt. Crew took a seat next to me.

My aunt answered singing Happy Birthday to me. I couldn’t help but blush and smile, a tad embarrassed.

I lied and said I was at a gathering to celebrate the end of school, and I’d be home later. She sounded a bit disappointed but recovered quickly and said to take my time, and wake her for cake when I got in. I hung up the phone to find Crew beaming at me. God he was beautiful.

“It’s your birthday?” He asked, surprised.

I nodded. “I turned 18 today. Did my first shift last night,” I said shyly, hanging my head a little. He wasn’t as intimidating as Cole, but he was still an alpha, and I didn’t want him to hate me or think I was a loser like everyone else.

“That’s when I smelled you.” His eyes lit up. “Just after midnight, I caught your scent and followed it through the woods, but I lost it. I came searching for you,” he smiled.

Butterflies filled my insides, before swiftly fluttering away.

“You came to reject me?” I said as a single tear fell down my cheek.

He cupped my face in his hands and wiped away my tear with his thumb. His eyes were full of sorrow as he pulled my face within an inch of his. He didn’t even blink when he replied.

“NO. I just wanted to see you. I just wanted to be near you. Just once,” he sighed.

“Blue, there’s a lot going on that I can’t really disclose just yet. We had assumed that being a month away from 21st birthday and taking over the pack, that we wouldn’t meet our fated mate before then. Once we take over the pack…. I …. I…. Can't really explain. I never wanted to reject you Blue. I’m so sorry. This is such a mess. It’s hurting me too. I wish I could explain. Please don’t think I want any of this. I do want you honestly, it’s just…. I’m so sorry.” He said solemnly.

None of that made any sense. It made me more confused than I already was. I placed my hands over his, they were still cradling my face gently. I pressed my forehead against his.

“Then why don’t you have me?” I whispered, biting my lip.

I didn’t care how confused I was in the moment. All I knew was that this person was my fated mate, my fated forever, my everything, and my body ached for him. My wolf was going insane being so close to the twins and being kept at arms length. If I was going to be rejected and hurt anyway, then what difference would it make enjoying these small moments? My heart was going to be shattered either way. At least this way, I'd have some good memories.

Crew looked taken aback. He contemplated for less than a second before I felt his lips crash into mine. It was fierce but passionate and needing. His tongue explored my mouth as his hands were lost in my hair. Surges of electricity coursed through my body.

He picked me up from the seat next to him and pulled me onto his lap. I straddled him and felt his bulge press against me through his joggers. I moaned into his mouth as I felt myself becoming wet for him. He placed a hand on the small of my back and pulled me closer to him. With his other hand on my hip, he moved and guided me up and down against his huge hard bulge. He removed his hand from my back and pulled down the strap of my crop top. He pulled away from the kiss, leaving me breathlessly panting for more.

He slid the strap down, following it with gentle kisses down my shoulder and onto my chest. He released my right breast and cupped it in his huge hand. He took my n****e in his mouth and sucked on it gently. My head fell backwards as I was grinding on his lap, moaning loudly.

I had no panties due to Cole tearing them off earlier, and could feel myself dripping down my leg.

He could smell me, his eyes were black. He smiled at me slyly before he grasped my ass cheeks, lifted me off the sofa and lay me on the rug in front of the fire.

He flipped me over like I was weightless. Grasping my waist, he pulled my ass up into the air and pushed my shoulders down. I was lying on my front with my ass in his face, my pleated skirt fell gently over my back.

I looked back to see Crew admiring the view, like a priceless piece of artwork that he had to own.

I gasped as his tongue traced its way from my c**t to my ass. He thrust it into my back entrance and ate me out like he had been starved for days.

His left hand snaked underneath me, grabbing my p***y and massaging my c**t with his fingers. My knees began to tremble. He slowly inserted his thumb into my tight wet flower, whist still rubbing my c**t and eating my ass. His thumb gently stroking my entrance, in and out, in and out.

I was on the edge. I gripped the thick pile rug that I was lying on, as my orgasm grew.

I tried to stifle my moans and screams into the rug too, but it made no difference, I couldn’t hold it in any more.

“Crew, I’m gunna c*m, Crew, Crew!”

I screamed his name as I climaxed, and came all over his face.

I could feel him licking up the wetness that remained.

’That was for me’ he said through mind link ‘I shouldn’t waste a drop.’ He tapped my ass gently and casually stood up and went to sit on the sofa. I lay there, feeling a little awkward. He was just staring at me, drinking me in. “You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen,” he said.

I blushed, almost certain he was lying.

I sat up and crawled over to him. He was definitely the most handsome guy I’d ever seen, and I wanted to please him more than anything else.

I kneeled between his legs and pulled down his joggers and boxers. His huge c**k sprang upwards. It was at least 8 inches long and I’d need both hands to get around the whole thing. Now I am nervous.

I tried not to show it, but he must have guessed. “Is this your first time?” He whispered. I nodded. “You don’t have to. I’m just happy you’re satisfied,” he smiled.

“But I want to,” I blushed. And with that he took my hands and placed them around his thick girth.

He guided me up and down until I got a steady rhythm going and then he placed his hands behind his head and hung it over the back of the sofa, moaning happily.

I saw some pre c*m on the tip and just needed to taste it. I continued to massage his shaft, picking up the pace as I twirled my tongue around his tip. He groaned loudly.

I removed one hand and continued my firm rhythmic movements with the other. I steadied myself and knelt up a little higher, before I took his throbbing member in my mouth.

An inch at first, then 2, then 3. I took as much as I could, sucking and snaking my tongue around his hardness.

“Fu*k Blue” he hissed as he grabbed my hair around his hand and began thrusting into my mouth roughly. I began to choke and tears streamed down my face. I sucked and licked and held him firmly as his breathing got faster and his moans got louder. I could feel the tension building, his c**k was pulsating. “Do you want me to come for you little luna?” He gasped. I looked up at him pleadingly and let out a sly, knowing smile. He gripped my hair ever tighter as he held my head in place and f****d my mouth recklessly. “Fu*k luna, oh fu*k” he exclaimed as I felt his load hit the back of my throat. He kept hold of my hair, and slowly slipped out of my mouth. He pulled my head back slightly so he could observe my full face. His green eyes turned to black.

“Now swallow,” he demanded.

I did as I was told before he pulled on his joggers and led me back over to the fire. The last thing I remember is falling asleep in his arms. "Happy Birthday Luna" he whispered, and I was gone.