Page 60 of Luna Ascending

“That's a lot of making up mister” she grits out as I run a finger along the length of the panty elastic

I'll take that as consent. Pulling the panties away from her body I let go suddenly allowing the elastic to ping back onto her delicate skin, causing her to start slightly.

“I plan to take all day beautiful”

Slowly, teasingly I trace under the panties gradually getting closer to her slit. She squirms against me, the heat building. I run my finger across her clit causing her whole pussy to tighten. Fuck I love how responsive her body is to my touch.

I rub my thumb in slow circles over her clit, then lower my head and repeat the whole process with my tongue, enjoying hearing her little gasps and feeling her arching against me, already demanding more.

I lift her legs up around my neck to bury my face in her and she takes a hold of my hair. Her little tugs just serve to turn me on further. Just before she peaks I withdraw leaving her peering at me frowning

“Slowly baby, it'll be better for waiting I promise”

Her irritation excites me, I love seeing how much my mate wants me. I slide up the bed on top of her, keeping one of her legs over my shoulder, teasing her slit with my rock hard cock.

She moans and arches herself up toward me, running her hands over my abs, and teasingly down to the base of my dick. Freya cups my balls and starts to play with me.

“Uh uh little miss, this is my apology. It's my show today beautiful, remember?” With one hand I firmly take her wrists and pin them above her head. Reaching under the pillowcase I retrieve a pair of handcuffs. Her eyes widen a little as I fasten them around her delicate wrists. She gives a testing tug, but they hold firm and I grin slyly at her.

“All mine baby”

I run my hands, uninterrupted across her body, teasing her nipples, making them stand up before nipping one gently between my fingers. She gasps and as she does I slide my length fully inside her, letting out a growl. She feels so fucking tight against me. This woman was made for me.

I can't help myself, I pound faster and harder, almost to the point of coming before I quickly pull out panting. From the look of annoyance that flashes over Freya's face she was nearly there too. I grin to myself, before flicking her over, still handcuffed, onto her hands and knees.

She pushes her pussy hard against my cock so the tip slides in. I smack her bum sharply.

“My show beautiful, let me show you how sorry I am”

Feeling how her pussy tightened around my cock when I smacked her ass, I give the other butt check a smart smack leaving a brief red imprint. She moans and rocks against me.

I can't hold this much longer, I grab her fiery red hair in one hand and a hip in the other and slide myself all the way in as slowly as I can manage, before sliding out again, giving her hair little tugs, making her squeak.

The minx gives a subtle twist of her hips and I'm done, I ram hard into her faster and faster hearing her groans peaking alongside mine. We come together in a tangle of sweat and moans. Just as I hear her come and feel her clench around my cock I bite down hard on her mark and feel her spasm against me. Mine.

I look at my little bundle of fire snuggled into my chest sound asleep and I can't help feeling, despite everything that's happening, that I'm so fucking lucky to have her. Sighing to myself, I have to admit it's time for plan b. Freya is determined to go after Aurora.

I slip one of the handcuffs off her and quietly attach it to the bed frame, before pocketing the key and sneaking out from under her grasp and quickly out the room. Luckily she's out cold and doesn't stir a muscle. I feel proud our fucking tired her out so much. Although I've already handcuffed her to the bed, I lock the door to our rooms too.

Sometimes it's easier just to do, and then to ask for forgiveness later.

Chapter Forty-Four

Aaron's POV

Tavey, as beta, will take my hand-picked fighters and search for Aurora. They have strict instructions not to return until they've found her. Aurora's been like a little sister to Tavey growing up – I don't need to stress to him how important, and time-sensitive this is.

I blocked Freya's mind-link over two hours ago, after she started to barrage me with insults for locking her up, but I'm tempted to see how resigned she is now she knows the fighters are leaving without her. The guilt's gnawing at my stomach for imprisoning my mate. I unblock our link and wait for the insults to start again... but there's nothing.

I try to link her but the little madam has blocked me in return. I rub my temples ruefully, I might be sleeping on the sofa for a few nights after this. Bugger. A few seconds tick past and a small seed of doubt snakes into my mind. My sturdy handcuffs and a locked door would stop a wolf-shifter...but will they stop a witch? Now that the thought's fully formed a wash of panic spreads over me and I bolt for the pack house leaving a bewildered Tavey behind.

Reaching our door, I calm myself – it's shut. Trying the handle I'm relived to find it's still locked. Thank fuck! Wait. Why is there complete silence from the other side? She ought to have sensed me here by now, and definitely would have heard me rattle the handle. I know Freya, and I know how cross she is – there should be some retaliation from inside. I fumble with the key and fling open the door as quickly as I can.

The room is empty. No Freya. No note. Nothing. Just gone.

This can't be happening. My mate can't be running around out there, alone, searching for my sister. Not while the Coven is so active. Fuck! What the fuck have I done? If I'd let her go with Tavey at least she'd have had a bunch of fighters around her.

Although she's only Luna-in-waiting, she's already tied to the pack... I don't think she realises how important she is to them already. They can't loose her. I can't fucking loose her.

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