Alpha Theo's Unloved Luna - Chapter 71: Chapter 71

~ Gwen ~
Gwen utterly felt Theo’s emotions.
It reflected in the way he tried to redeem himself, and it spoke through their bond.
Should she still keep holding back? She found it hard to resist the pull this time around. Yes, Theo hurt her so badly in the past, but ultimately, her heart still wanted him.
So, when he kissed her, she gave in, and fireworks erupted.
The tingles she had heard of from fated mates spread like wildfire through her body. The wolf inside of her was screaming! It wanted Theo more than ever!
Theo’s kiss simply felt so good that Gwen kissed back.
She knew her actions surprised Theo. She could tell by the way he jolted a little and then began to kiss her hungrily; their tongues soon intertwined.
As they made out, she tasted the blood from the cut on his lips. Concern flickered in her mind for the injuries on his face, but Theo seemed unfazed, fully immersed in the moment.
Out of nowhere, Theo carried her in his arms. He brought her to the bed, his muscular body hovering over her. He voiced, “Gwen, I want you so badly.”
Those words sent a thrilling sensation down her core, which she tried to keep in by clamping her legs together. She could not say yes, nor could she refuse him.
Following her silence, Theo assumed that she agreed. Well, perhaps she did because the moment he crashed his lips to hers, she opened her mouth to take him, and a moan escaped her lips.
“Mmmm.” Gwen’s hands unknowingly traced Theo’s muscular back. That touch, and the way Theo pinned her with his body further ignited her passion. Gwen was certain, her arousal picked up a notch, and it did not escape Theo’s senses.
Theo pulled away from the kiss and smelled the air profusely. He glorified, “Fuck, that was for me.”
He pecked her lips and looked her in the eye, claiming, “That was for me, right, Gwen?”
Once again, Gwen hesitated to admit it, too embarrassed by the intensity of her desire that hung in the air. But the tension was undeniable. Theo chuckled and dove back into their kiss. This time, his hands wandered eagerly, exploring with more intent.
Theo began feeling her curves, starting from her hips to her legs and eventually seizing her breasts. As for Gwen, she also secretly enjoyed feeling his muscles, her hands graciously touching his chest and abs.
“I missed you so much, Gwen,” he said softly. He littered kisses on her jaws and on her neck before tugging on her shirt and quickly taking it off her, along with her bra.
“Theo!” Gwen gasped. She was shocked at how Theo efficiently took off her top.
Before she could voice a protest, Theo captured her lips again. His kisses were a messy blend of need and hunger. His lips pressed against hers with such intensity that the moisture from his fervor spread across her jawline.
“I’ve missed this so much,” Theo murmured before pressing his lips to her neck and cupping her breast in his rough, calloused hand.
His firm but gentle way of kneading her bosom sent another surge of electricity through Gwen. Her last ounce of resistance melted away, leaving only the fiery connection between them to consume her thoughts.
Theo eventually crawled down to suckle on her breasts, and that caused Gwen’s body to squirm in gratification. She threw her head back as Theo ate both her mounts. Sure, she could blame the mate bond for giving her this fantastic feeling, but she absolutely did not hate it.
“Theo,” she called his name, her eyes dreamy as she stared at how he was latching on her breast.
“You taste so fucking great, Gwen!” Theo’s eyes showed a hint of vulnerability as he took a deep breath. “I still can’t believe I have you back.”
Theo sat up. He held on to the waistband of her pants and gazed at her as if waiting for approval. When Gwen did not react, he pulled her pants down along with her underwear.
With Gwen completely naked on his bed, Theo studied her intently. She saw him rub his manhood from outside his pants before he claimed, “Mine. All mine.”
Theo impatiently removed his pants. When he was thoroughly bare, he helped himself while still drinking her.
Soon, he climbed up to the bed and reclaimed her lips. He pressed his weight on top of her, and this time, they were utterly skin-to-skin.
It was exhilarating! No words could fully describe the sheer delight of their skin brushing against one another in such a sensual manner.
His hand touched her sex as if testing her dampness. He pushed it in lightly and brought his fingers to his face. He tasted her wetness and said, “So ready for me.”
When Theo held his sex, Gwen automatically spread her legs wider, giving him more room. He pushed his length into her rose a little, panting as his eyes savored the view of him getting buried inside of her.
“I’m going crazy,” Theo described before finally pushing his rod in.
As a response, Gwen arched her back and clenched her hands against the sheets. It felt so good that she thought she would lose her mind!
Meanwhile, a loud and lustful howl suddenly escaped Theo’s lips, shocking Gwen. She smacked him and said, “Tone it down!”
Theo growled. He answered, “No, I won’t tone it down—Ah.” He pushed in again, his face turning frail from satisfaction, and then he added, “I am proud of what I am doing.”
He leaned down and captured Gwen’s lips once more. Only then did he consistently move his hips to and fro.
“I love you, Gwen. I love you so much,” Theo said, taking a break from his thrusting. He did not wait for a reaction from Gwen. Instead, he returned to kissing her.
On the other hand, Gwen felt like she was on the verge of crying. She remembered how she had confessed the exact words to Theo in the past, only to be taken for granted. Now, the tables had turned—he was saying the very words she had longed to hear.
She did not say it back. Honestly, she did not know how to feel about it. She simply enjoyed the moment and continued their lovemaking, responding to Theo’s hungry kisses.
Soon, Gwen felt Theo pick up the pace. His pumping became a little louder and faster, her core stretching fully to accommodate his size. She muttered, “You feel bigger.”
“Mmmm.” Gwen closed her eyes because Theo was reaching into her very ends. She found herself getting drowned in a sea of pleasure that she clung to him tightly, her nails nearly digging into his flesh.
“Aaah! Theo!” Gwen came undone. Her legs tightened around Theo’s waist.
While she had reached her high, Theo was still chasing his. At that point, Gwen was bouncing on the bed with Theo’s thrusting. At the same time, he was grazing his fangs, wanting to mark her.
Gwen said, “No, Theo, no. Not now.”
His jaws tightened, but he returned his attention to her, capturing her lips. He said, “I know- Ughh. Ahh.”
Once again, Theo let out a deafening howl, so loud that Gwen was convinced it echoed across half the pack.
Clearly, Theo came undone, and he erupted all his seeds inside Gwen.
Gwen could only sigh. She shook her head and grumbled, “Great, now half the pack knows we had sex.”
Meanwhile, Theo was still taking it all in. He was taking deep breaths while his head was thrown back a little. He then chuckled as he lay next to Gwen. He said, “So what, in the eyes of the Moon Goddess, we are still married.”
He pulled her closer, his smile reaching his ears before he kissed her lips. He said, “I’m so fucking happy, I could die right now, and I’d still be contented.”
“Don’t fucking say that! We have a son together,” Gwen scolded.
Theo laughed and kissed her cheek again. He said, “I’m just saying. Of course, I won’t die. But, Gwen -”
He kissed her again. Gwen tried to push him away because she swore they had kissed so many times that her lips were numbed. She complained, “Don’t you want to take a break from kissing?”
“I don’t think I’ll get tired of you,” Theo said. He cupped her chin and asked, “Gwen, we just made love. What does this mean for us?”