Alpha's Gifted Luna

Halen's answer

Halen's Pov

I woke up in the morning and went in search of Dante or Michael. I wanted to know what happened to those rogues. I have a faint recolection that I heard someone say I was safe and no one would ever hurt me. How would this be true if those rogues were out there? I need some answers so I can think straight. I look everywhere but can't find them. I found a note on the kitchen counter from Dante. It reads," Michael and I went to get some groceries, I wanted to see if you wanted a night in watching movies with Michael and I? Be back soon. Love your Alpha."

I love it when he refers to himself as my Alpha. I wish we could actually make it official. I would want everyone to know I'm his and he's mine. I want to show him some of my ability and what I can do. I think together we would be a very powerful Alpha and Luna. I just hope he thinks so, too. As I was growing up, no one would play with me or anything. I thought there was something wrong with me, and now I know how I'm just different. Special. Important. I know Alpha Dante is a feared man, and so is Michael. I've seen them in action. Am I really worth being by his side. Time will tell. It's not like he asked me yet, anyway. Luna. I can't even fathom it.

I leave the room, and my tummy pulls me to the kitchen, where I look to see what I can find to eat. As I'm making my food, Dante and Michael come into the kitchen. Dante walks over to me and plants a kiss on my neck just below my jaw and trails his tongue down to my collarbone.I moan and slap him away, laughing. I tell him,"I'm trying to eat, and you kissing all over my neck is distracting me." Dante chuckles and walks away but whispers,"Later, I'll show how much I can distract you. My jaw drops, and he chuckles again. I regain my brain cells and ask them what happened to the rogues.

I am still waiting for an answer when Dante changes the subject. Dante comes over to me and puts his hands on my sides, and lowers his lips to my mouth. He whispers," I have a question to ask you." I look into his eyes and see he is very serious. I ask," What question would that be?" After I say this, Michael excuses himself. I just shake it off as him being tired. I'm surprised when Dante drops down to one knee and looks me directly in my eyes. Dante utters five words I thought I would never hear. He asks me,"Will you be my Luna, my mate?" I look at him and nod my head and say softly, "Yes." He gets up slowly and glides his hands up my body until he reaches my bottom and stands up abruptly while holding in his arms. I now have my legs wrapped around his hips, and let's just say he is very happy I said yes. He takes me to the bedroom.

We have been dancing around this moment for a while now. He has me in a very powerful embrace and lowers me down to the bed. I lay there with him hovering above me with his forearms by my head. He's looking into my eyes and smiling. I lean up and whisper into his ear,"Are you going to make love to me?" He shakes his head and growls,"I'm going to do more than that, I hope you're ready." I smile and tell him I'm more than ready. He lowers down my body, giving me kisses everywhere he can reach. I'm writhing under his tutelage, and I can honestly say I've never felt like this before. I moan and grab his hair with all my might. He growls his approval and devours me.

I had always wondered what it felt like to have an orgasm so powerful that it makes you black out. Well, I got my answer, and we haven't even had s*x yet. I know that is next because he is looking at me like he isn't even halfway finished with me yet. He climbs back up to my mouth and kisses me with so much passion. I can taste myself on his lips, and it's amazing how I taste. As soon as I am relaxed enough again, he runs his hand down my stomach, and rubs my c**t. I rocket off the bed, and he chuckles. I groan and he starts to massage my c**t in little circles and teases me with little flicks every third massage. I get restless and think to myself that two can play this game and grab his c*ck with my hand and start to massage him up and down. He growls with pleasure. The next thing I know, he has me flipped around on my stomach and is playing with my p*ussy again to get me ready for his c*ock. This is what I've been waiting for, and seeing how big he is, this is going to be good. He leans close to my ear, lines up the head of his c*ck to my entrance, and says softly, "I can't wait to feel you wrapped around my c*ck and then he empales me with one hard thrust. I immediately clamped around him, and he stopped so I could adjust. Then, as I take a deep breath and exhale, he starts to move and continues with a hard and steady pace. I am lost in sensations, and before I know it, I have come again.

I am aware that Dante is sweating and panting. He is growling softly in his chest, I reach up and cup the side of his face and cry out his name as he bottoms out in me. He is so lost in his pounding that before I know it, he is roaring my name, and I'm coming with him from the ferocity of his orgasm. We both pass out and wake an hour later. Relaxed, languid, and dare I say I'm falling for him. He is so sexy, powerful, and loving. I can't go a minute without being near him. I hear a sound by the door and look up in time to see it crack open, and I see Michael's face. He looks sullen, upset, and forlorn. I'm not sure what that is all about. He closes the door and leaves down the hall as quietly as he comes.I might have to say something to Dante, but I'm not sure yet.

Dante starts to move, and he grabs me tighter and nuzzles into my hair. He sniffs and smiles, saying, " I like it when you smell like me. I could get used to this." We get up from the bed and head towards the bathroom to take a shower. We have another round of love making in the shower, and to no avail, he rocks my world just like he did hours ago. I could get used to this. After we finish our shower, we get dressed and head down to the kitchen. When we enter, Michael is there, and he looks at us both. As I get closer to him, he holds up his hand to stop me. I look at him as I stop and ask him what is wrong. He looks at me and then at Dante and asks me," What was your answer?" At first, I was like, what the heck is he talking about? But then it dawns on me. He wants to know what my answer to Dante was. I look at him in his eyes, and I say,"I said yes." Michael closes his eyes, congratulates us, and says goodnight as he walks away. What the h*ll just happened?