Drake’s POV
I couldn’t wait anymore. I hug lifted my Luna, her soft boobs pressing hard against my chest. I closed the door using my back foot and then moved her to my bed. I threw her in the bed and she landed with her back.
“What exactly are you up to?” she asked, her voice seductive. I smiled, I love the pretense. She relaxed back at the bed, her tongue stuck out of her mouth. I didn’t answer her. I put her in between my knees, locking her up. She grabbed my jacket, her index finger running down my chest in a very patient manner. Crazy. She had just made me crazy. I grabbed her cheek with both hands.
“You will soon find out,” I said, smiling. She let her big eyes settle on me seductively, the action sent waves of incoherent thoughts right through my body. I gave more attention to her upper lips, kissing her roughly. She focused more on my lower lips, kissing and swallowing with twice as much speed I could give her credit for. I felt my wolf cringing so hard to mate her. Her scent was so strong that I almost moved to the point of claiming her. I placed my lips on her neck, kissing her down to her nape. She moaned softly, evidently showing I was doing a good job. I traced the kiss back to her lips again but this time we had reduced the tenacity at which we had originally started whatever it was we were doing to each other. While I kissed her lips, she placed her hand on the buttons of my blue suit, unbuttoning them one after the other. Having done that, she slipped in her arm inside my jacket, gauging me to get rid of it. I did. I flung it somewhere beside my bed. I didn’t bother to know where I had flung the fucking jacket to. I tried to grab her by the shoulder but she resisted it.
“Wait, Alpha,” she said. “Let me show you something.”
Hell, I wish she knew I wasn’t in the mood of having any sort of conversation. But again, I love surprises. I really loved it when she told me she had something for me. There was this subtle feeling I felt that was curious to know what the surprise could be. I watched her, she removed the beautiful golden gown she wore. I was wowed by the beautiful buxom boobs hiding under the blue bra. Her gown covered a lot too and her ass was one of them. She had a beautiful sexy ass trailed by faint stretch marks that marked the area between her cookie and the area very close to her ass. I gulped down as I stared helplessly.
“Let me show you how it’s done,” she teased me, smiling cheekily. She cupped the back of my neck and began to devour on my lips again. I loved the feel. It felt good. She pushed me at my chest, hauling me over to the bed before she then climbed over me. I would say she overpowered me because I didn’t see that coming. I felt my rod rise against her. She held my hands tight and spread them over on the bed as though she had it in mind to crucify me. She brought her head closer to my right ear and then whispered, “Don’t move.” She had just said that with the sexiest voice I have ever heard.
She freed my arms and then moved her ass down, relaxing it somewhere on my lap. She placed her hands on my trouser, zip and then began to work on removing them. The trouser wasn’t really tight on my body so it didn’t take her much effort to get it off from my hip- though she had help when I lifted my hip. My hands were still spread out while I watched her helplessly doing the crazy job. Fuck, I was hard. Very hard. I fought so hard keeping myself still like she had told me to. In fact, no girl had ever been able to keep me in a place like that when I was in this kind of frenzy mood. Naturally, I would have grabbed her and started riding her right away but Thelma. . . she wasn’t to me any type of girl. I could feel that mate bond in her. I had this thing inside my body keeping me away from hurting her. So, I had no choice but to lay back and watch her. She placed her hands on top of my boxers, my cock dangled immediately and rose to action. It sprouted up together with the boxers it was hiding in. Thelma looked at me in the eyes and chuckled. She began to rub it with her finger even without seeing what she was rubbing yet. A w e s o m e but crazy. My muscles stiffened and all my nerves went berserk as she increased the momentum at which she was rubbing the tip of my cock. I still resisted myself from moving, but I was losing it- slowly. My muscles had begun to pain me, my will had begun to weaken. I was slowly losing the fight. My wolf was cheering too in my chest and he was also fighting hard, forcing me to claim her. I paid him no attention anyways. I knew I was alone in this fight but for her sake, I was ready for anything. She discontinued rubbing the tip of my cock, saving me some breaths which I had started wasting away in an unregulated panting fashion. She saved me from attempting to do something crazy to her. She motioned her body slowly back to my hip, her ass resting comfortably there. She stared right inside my eyes and I also did the same lustfully into her sexy gray eyes. She held her head down to my tummy, gently kissing it. I felt myself stiffen a little to the cold feel of her lips and the tenderness of her breath. Slowly, she traced the kiss up to my stomach and then up to my chest. She traced her lips up to my ears and that was it. That was the spot where I didn’t and couldn’t allow her to continue. For fuck’s sake, her neck was just right where my mouth was, exactly where the mate bond should take place. If I didn’t take her away from there, then I would be left with no choice but to claim her right there if I could. Ordinarily, people who aren’t werewolves wouldn’t understand how hard it is to fight a mate bond. In a layman’s understanding, it is like asking someone not to eat for days for no reason. Or maybe, it is like forcing someone not to breathe when the person is not even underwater or into a medium that is closely related. I held her and toppled her over to the bed. She gasped at my action. I slid in my hand inside her bra and tore it away in one piece. She gasped again, her lips spreading, her eyes widening. I grabbed her boobs and began to caress them gently. She began to moan quietly. Quietly? It shouldn’t be. To me, it was as though I was not doing a good job. I traced my lips down to the alveoli of her boobs and began to kiss her there. She moaned this time but louder. She grabbed my head and then my neck as though she was trying to slow me down. I continued anyway, adding more tempo to the action. She tried to pull away from her legs when it was becoming too much for her to bear. I clasped them, pinning her right there.
“You are not going anywhere, Pretty,” I warned her. “It is time for you to feel my wrath.”
I thought she was going to say a word but she didn’t. Maybe it was too much for her to handle. She just gazed into my eyes and slowly closed them. We had both begun to sweat. Sucking her boobs had just started to become interesting, the taste was becoming saltier. I stopped and moved down to her pants. She lifted her hip gently as I placed my hands on her hip. I pulled away her underwear and flung it far across the room. She spread her legs like a woman in labour, affording me the rarest opportunity in the world to look inside her pussy. I gulped as I stared at it. I grabbed her toes first, kissed them, licked them, and then slowly began to trail my lips closer to her cookie. She moaned harder as I drew my kiss closer and closer and then closer. I finally rested my lips on the tip of her clit. I scrubbed and scraped while she did what she ought to do- scream. Yes, she did scream. She screamed crazy. I enjoyed it. I liked it. She wanted to pull it away but she tasted so good. I didn’t allow it. I didn’t give her the chance to. I pulled her closer, slid in a finger dip inside, raised my finger inside the floor, and then kissed even harder.
“O-uch,” she mumbled. “Take it easy, pleaseeeeeee.” I smiled and ignored her pleading. Since I did not allow her to pull herself away, she heaved her legs together and tightened them both on my head. I ignored the discomfort and continued fingering and sucking her.
“I am going to cum, Alpha,” she told me, shouting. “I am going to cum on your fucking face, Alpha. Please take it easy.” I thought she was just making it up. I thought it was an excuse she wanted to use to get away from my cage but I thought wrong. I continued, harder and harder. She sprinkled it all away, my face feeling the warmth of her squirt, leaving me no choice but to let her go. She was panting- hard and her mouth dropped wide open. I fell on the bed, panting, sweating too but not satisfied. I was at fault here though. I pushed it too hard. I would have listened to her. But since I didn’t, I choose not to regret it. She was the Luna elect and we were just getting started. I will always have her by my side to fuck for the rest of my life if I finally mark her.
None of us were able to speak to each other but I managed to cross my right arm around her neck and let her relax in my embrace. I didn’t remember closing my eyes because I didn’t want to but I did remember that both of us slept naked till the following day.