Chapter 112

Book:Craving My Ex Luna Published:2024-11-18

Laura’s POV
“Mate?…”
The hands let go of me. I was still shaken but I wasn’t scared.
Who was this man?
“Argh!”
I was pinned to the wall with such force that the wind was knocked from my chest.
A hand caressed my cheek and I could feel warm fanning against my face.
“Mate.”
The stranger grunted back in a deep husky voice. Shivers ran down my spine. My breathing was out of control.
There was a heavy silence between us. I wanted to say something but my voice was trapped in my throat.
Suddenly, I felt a pair of lips smashed against mine.
The taste was divine.
The hand left my cheek and ran through my hair. I leaned into his touch and he pressed himself closer to me.
I could his other hand pinned one of my hands against the wall and I clasped fingers with this dark stranger.
“Where have you been all my life?”
The voice growled deep in my ears and my legs turned to jelly. He wrapped his arm around my waist and helped me stand upright.
His lips were soft and succulent, his desire for me was ravenous and passionate.
The way I wished Dante would touch me, would kiss me, would treat me.
His hands slipped up to my shirt and he grabbed it tightly. In one swift movement, it was torn off me and the former dress fell softly to the ground.
My bra felt loose and the lips left mine and made love to my erect nipple.
“Ahhhhhnn!”
I moaned and held on tight to the stranger. His lips sucked greedily and my legs rubbed against each other as the sensations spread throughout my body.
A wandering hand slipped into my skirt. My skin was soaked with my juices.
I was stunned. I had never been this wet for anyone in my life. Not even Dante.
“Soaking for me already, even though you have no idea who I am.”
That husky voice made me shiver again, the hands wandered higher, the fingers caressing my soft skin and making patterns.
“Ahhhhhnn!”
I felt my bud grazed through my soaking panties.
Words slipped out of my mouth.
“More. Please don’t stop.”
I was silenced with a kiss and a thumb grazed my lips.
“If only we had more time for such pleasures.”
His lips were inches away from my ear lobes.
I whimpered. I wanted more. Why did it have to stop now that I was at the edge?
“Who…who are you?” I said breathlessly.
The hand stroked my cheek. He was still pressed against me. I could feel his cock through his trousers. He wanted me too.
“You will find out soon enough, Mate. But I’ve been watching you for some time now, Laura.”
I gasped. He knew my name? How did he know my name?
I tried to peer into the darkness for a glimpse of his face but I could see nothing but pitch black.
“You know…”
“Yes, I do. And I know that you have been frolicking with that bastard, Dante.”
The fury in his voice made me whimper in fear. I cowered but he held me closer.
“I forgive you, Mate…”
He stroke my cheek again.
“… I’m here to save you from him. I’m here to give you everything that he could never give you.”
I gasped. His touch was electrifying.
“How can…how can I believe you? You won’t even show me your face.”
A hand went to my throat and two fingers plunged deep into my soaking pussy.
“Ahhhhhnn!!!”
“Tell me who else can make you feel this way, can make you feel this good. Did you ever moan for Dante like this?”
He fingered me and I squirmed.
“Ahhhn! Ahhhhhnn!”
He stopped and I felt my legs nearly collapse beneath me.
His hand grabbed my thigh and raised it to what I felt to be his waist height and pressed himself closer to me.
“Believe me now?”
I said nothing. My throbbing pussy silenced me and all I could wonder was who this man was.
“I want what you want, Laura. I want to see the end of Dante. I want him gone. Stick with me and you will be more than a Luna. You will be a powerful queen. I’ll give you everything that Dante has and more.”
I was weak but stunned. He sounded so sure.
No. It had to be too good to be true.
“What makes you think that you can do all that?”
He chuckled and teased me with a kiss
“I have my ways, Mate. But for this to work, I need you to help me.”
I was skeptical but my body was more than willing. Why wouldn’t I help the one person that has made me feel like a woman in years?
“Show me your face then I’ll help you.”
The stranger chuckled again.
“You are a smart one. No. I won’t. My identity being secret is vital to the success of this plan. But I promise you, you will see me in due time. I need you to help me first.”
Another steamy kiss melted his words into me.
His touch and voice made me feel so alive. Could I risk helping him? What did I have to lose? It’s not like I had much, except my father’s fortune to my name.
His soft and warm tongue slipped into mine and I stopped thinking.
I groaned and kissed his back deeply and hungrily. I didn’t want this to end.
He pulled away and I caught my breath.
“Okay. I’ll help you.”
A soft kiss was planted on my forehead.
“Good girl.”
“What do you need me to do?” I asked, entranced.
“I need you to create a distraction. I need Dante to lose focus so that I can by myself some time to pull my plan together. I know that you are a very smart woman. You will think of something.”
His grip on me eased off. He was leaving?!
I grabbed his hand.
“Wait. Will I see you again?”
I felt his hand massage my scalp and I was turned into a purring kitten.
“Sooner than you think.”
He let go of me and just like the wind, he was gone.
I was alone and the lights came on.
Finally, I could see.
My bra hung loosely on one arm and my ragged shirt lay on the floor. My skirt was wet with my juices and my legs were sticky and wet.
This was all that I had left of my evening with my mysterious mate.