??The Alpha’s Luna Is A sëx Freak??
Solely penned by ✍️
? Author Kelvin Iwuchukwu ??
This book is strictly 18+??
Chapter 21
Logan knocked softly on the door and the next second, it was opened. It was as if she was waiting for him at the other side of the door, like she knew he was there, but of course she did; she was a werewolf and so she must have caught his scent the moment he walked into the house.
“Hey, welcome back,” she uttered with a smile on her face.
“Hmm… it seems like someone is excited to have me back home. Did you miss me?” he asked with a smirk and chuckled.
Orla blushed and looked down. “You know I did, in fact… I had almost called you over the phone to come back earlier,” she replied and giggled.
“Why didn’t you? You should have done that then, I would have come running back to you,” he said in an arousing voice and her face flushed red immediately.
She chuckled and looked down shyly. “Are you going to stand out there and flirt with me all day? Get the Fuçk in here,” Orla muttered in a sëxy voice and then she grabbed him by his tie and pulled him in, closing the door as he walked in.
Logan looked into her eyes and he could see the desire in it, she wanted him and he loved the idea of that. He steps closer to her and caresses her face, rubbing her right cheeks lightly but sensually.
“So I am back now, what are you going to do about it?” he asked in a deep flirtatious voice and locked eye contact with her.
Orla laughed softly and looked down. “I was hoping we’d continue from where we stopped,” she said seductively and began to slowly take off his suit while drawing him closer to his bed.
Logan willingly let her pull him while he smiled; she took off his suit and tossed it to the armchair in the room. That was a four thousand dollars Italian suit but that didn’t matter now, not at all.
“And where exactly did we stop?” Logan asked and snaked his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to his body. He could hear her breath get louder, faster and hotter as well.
Orla wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled her lips closer to him, locking their lips fiercely. Logan returned the energy and pulled her even closer to him as he kissed her deeply, it was a hungry and raw kiss, sending chills through them, shivers and sparkles as well.
Orla had to stand on her toes to get closer to him as he was a few feet taller than her; she wrapped her arms onto his neck so firmly to avoid breaking contact with his lips, her eyes had slowly closed due to the kiss as she attacked his lips enthusiastically.
Logan lifted her up immediately and she wrapped her legs around his body without breaking the kiss, their tongues rolled inside each other’s mouth. Logan loved the way she tasted like chocolate; he carried her gently to the bed and placed her down, with him on top of her, her legs were still wrapped firmly around his waist like she was scared that he would leave if she let go.
Logan finally broke the kiss only to place them on her right neck, she Mõ@ned softly and her hands found his shirt button. Quickly she began to fondle and unbutton his blue shirt while he kissed and nibbled on her earlobes.
He was giving her the egg treatment, but the funny thing about the egg treatment was that just like a real egg, the owner would have to eat it eventually; the same fate awaited Orla, and that was exactly what she wanted.
His tender kisses on her neck made her whole body vibrate endlessly while she Mõ@ned in pleasure, her N?pplës were so hard that they stood erect, threatening to poke out of her singlet as it was the only cloth on her, aside from the white sëxy bum short she had taken from Logan’s sister’s wardrobe.
Her voice sounded deeper as she Mõ@ned, she always sounded different when she was horny; her voice would always get more masculine. Her pus$y was not left out of the effects of Logan’s kiss, her çlit twitched madly and her P@ntiës was soaked with her juice.
She was d@mn wet down there and she couldn’t help it. Logan was still at pre-intimacy and she felt this way. She had already unbuttoned his shirt and he broke the kiss to pull it off, after which he returned the favor by pulling off her singlet as well.
Now he could clearly see her pointy Brë@šts, she had nice B@@bies and he couldn’t help but squeeze and suck on them, he sucked so hard like he expected it to produce something. Orla Mõ@ned loudly as he did that, she didn’t mind being a slut, as long as it was his slut.
Logan stopped sucking on her B@@bs and traced kisses up through the middle of her chest, back to her neck. She felt him suck gently on her neck and she held in her breath for seconds, and then let it out heavily.
She was so wet that she wanted him down there desperately, she needed to feel him inside of her and she couldn’t help but stroke his d_1ck from his pants. Orla suddenly freezes when she feels something against her skin; his canines!!
She gasped and pushed him away gently but quickly as well. She caught sight of those long canines; they had elongated, she could also see the lust in his eyes, his alpha eyes were glowing red.
Logan wore a confused expression on his face; he had been taken by surprise when she suddenly pushed him away.
“What is wrong?” he asked with a worried expression and his eyes returned to the normal gray color. “Don’t worry, it won’t hurt,” he muttered as he realized it was because of his canines.
“No, I… I am sorry, but I don’t want you to do that, please.” She pleaded.
Logan furrowed his eyebrows. “Why? Are you scared? Don’t worry, I promise that it won’t hurt; it would only sting a bit,” he assured.
“It is not that, Logan… I am not scared of the pain, I just can’t do it,” she persisted.
“But why?” Logan asked with a confused expression. He couldn’t understand why she didn’t want him to place his mark on her; she was his mate and so it was proper.
“Forgive me, Logan, but I am not worthy of a mate mark, especially from you.” She said in a soft, emotional tone.
Logan frowned. “Not again, Orla… I h@të it when you talk like this,” he complained.
“I am sorry, Logan. But it is the truth, you might not understand now but with time you will realize that, I am really sorry,” she said in a teary voice.
Logan sighed and got off her, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom with an angry face, he was obviously pissed by her attitude.
Orla cuddled her legs in a sitting position and began to sob, she wished she could tell Logan the truth, but she knew she couldn’t summon the courage to do so, she would just have to wait for him to find out on his own, and then wh@tëver this thing between them was, it would come to an end.
To be continued!!
