Page 92 of Moon Cursed

“Heh-uhh!” I moaned, heels pounding the crown of his ass. Again and again pleasure bowled me over, blowing up my mind as one explosion ended and the other began. The chain reaction carried me all the way down, leaving me a flopping, sweaty mess. “Oh, gods. Do that again.”

He chuckled. “Your wish is my command, my queen.”

Nyx dipped down again, having his way with my pussy. I was a sweaty, writhing mess as he brought me to another orgasm. Wasn’t your first time with someone new supposed to be an awkward, fumbly disaster?

I don’t know what I was expecting with Nyx, but it wasn’t for him to already know my body better than I did myself. Here I was thinking assholes were for kicking—like Badr—but Nyx was teaching me they had other, more pleasurable uses.

“More.” I palmed his cock, earning a deep, husky groan that curled my toes. “Now.”

“Promise me something? If I ever hesitate or say no to that command... shoot me.”

I laughed. “For consent reasons, I will not keep that promise, but I appreciate the enthusiasm.”

“I’m just saying.” Nyx linked his fingers through mine and locked my wrists above my head. “Something must’ve gone wrong with me, so put me out of my misery.”

I wrapped my legs around him, swirling my pussy around the tip of his weeping cock. “I’ll put you out of your misery right now.”

“Who’s stopping you?”

I didn’t know who moved first—him or me—but in a blink, he was inside me to the hilt, stretching me farther than I knew I could go.

“Ah, Nyx,” I moaned.

He pumped slowly at first, letting my body adjust to the magic of him, him, and more him inside me. I was right that my virgin entrance wasn’t built to fit a man of his size.

“Oooh,” I breathed, thighs tightening on him. Nyx bent and wrapped his tongue around my nipple. “Oh!”

A variety of sounds, cries, and moans poured from my mouth as he flicked the poor nub in time with his pumps—bobbing between my legs, bouncing me on the moss, and playing with my breast. His prey had no way to escape him.

“Oh, Nyx, I can’t—” The fire was blazing out of control. Our sweat slicked our bodies. My fevered pants hazed the air. “Please, I can’t... I’m going to...”

His response was to move to the next breast and put it under the same exquisite torture. I spasmed as the first wave crashed through me. Half a thought crossed my mind to slow things down. Draw my orgasm out for as long as possible.

I angled up and Nyx struck that spot, rolling my eyes up in my head.

Too late.

“Yes, right th-there. Ahh!” The second crash dragged me under, drowning me in the deepest depths where my fantasies couldn’t reach.

He tensed in my hold, grabbing and crushing the leaves. He grunted—back bending in half as he spilled warm wetness inside of me. “Fuck,” he breathed, collapsing on top of me.

“Wow.” I wrapped around him, peppering his hair, ear, and cheeks with kisses as all around us the glow enveloped our skin. “Despite everything, I’m glad we did this.”

“Oh, me too, baby. Me too,” he spoke in my mind, his chest heaving

I poked his side. “That’s not what I meant. I’m happy we did this because...” The ghost of Badr’s canines sank into my throat. “Because I don’t want to spend any more time not being with the people I care about.”

“You won’t, Daze.” He raised his head and gently kissed my chin. “We’re going to do it, love. We’re going to win, and then we’ll bring Hope home.”

My throat tightened. I wasn’t talking about Hope, but then again... I was.

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THE NEXT MORNING, WErose with the sun.

Despite monitoring every post, feed, and meme on Loop Garou, not a single one of them came from a student or staff in the academy. Somehow Ash pulled off a complete social media blackout, so we had no idea what we were walking into.

“That’s why you have to sneak the cord killer into the kitchens,” I said as we set out, me rustling and whispering in a palm frond dress. “Everyone will be focused on me, especially after I summon the alphas to an emergency meeting and gather them all in one place.”

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