Chasing His Betrayed Luna - Chapter 198: Chapter 198

Fiona
Once upon a time, I would have been reliving the past as Lucas sank into me. I would have been reminded of every pain he caused me but tonight, I let it all go. I chose to live in bliss rather than pain.
I chose to heal and my soul, body, and mind agreed with me.
Even my memories did as they purged out the bad ones, replacing them with the new happier ones that Lucas and I were currently creating.
I mean, I laughed.
I giggled as he carried me towards the bedroom with my legs wrapped around his waist and his cock firmly rooted within my hole. Did he crack a joke? I wouldn’t know.
However, he had me giggling all the way, whispering beautiful nonsense into my ear.
Although I had forgotten the past, one fact I couldn’t forget was Lucas’s stamina in bed.
His appetite had never been questioned and I knew he was holding himself back. I could feel it.
Although Inara had been silent in my head since the intimacy started, I heard her thought as it flashed through my mind at that moment, “He is scared of marking you. u.”
He was scared of what I would become if he died in war, Silly of him to think I would let that happen.
Maybe in the past when I was still mad at him, I would have wanted him dead.
But not now.
Not now that my heart beats for him and with his. I could feel our hearts thumping together as if they were in sync. I could feel our souls intertwining in ways beyond my imagination. Also, I could feel the mate bond we once severed healing, coming back together to become one again.
Perhaps that was why I was laughing.
The chemistry of my body was changing and I could see a bright future with us winning the war despite the odds. I was happy … I have never been happier.
My sweet thoughts flew out the window when Lucas pushed my back against the bedroom door, right after he slammed it shut. He stared into my eyes and said with an intoxicating voice that made me move on his cock, “You want to get fucked by me, don’t you?”
I moaned, “Hmm mmm. Fuck me. Do not hold back.”
“Talk dirty to me,” Lucas uttered, his voice low and sensual.
My brain froze because all I knew was Mama’s talk. I have never had to speak dirty or request to get fucked by a man.
All of this was new territory to me.
However, when Lucas withdrew his length from within my sore pussy, causing me to wince in a mixture of pain and excitement, and drove back into me in one swift thrust, a monster woke up in me and I screamed, “Fuck, yes….”
But that was just the beginning of the dirtiness that I let out of my so-called Mama’s mouth.
“Speak dirty to me, Fiona or I will stop moving…” Lucas threatened and even though I knew he wanted me too much to stop moving, I took his words seriously.
I kept my gaze locked on his dark orns as I whimpered like a slut, “Fuck me like your slut, Alpha. I want to be your slut.”
But I was Fiona and as much as I tried, I still sounded like myself but Lucas didn’t laugh. Instead, he grew bigger within me, fucking me against the bedroom door like I was some slut he picked up from a bar.
And goddess, did I enjoy it… more than Lia, the mother of two beautiful kids and an uptight warrior should.
But at that moment, I was Lucas’s slut.
I shattered in between Lucas’s body and the bedroom door, screaming as my body jolted in Lucas’s arms.
My legs shook vigorously but Lucas held me and fucked me through this particular orgasm.
“Dammit!” Lucas cursed and I sensed his frustration before he pulled out of me with a popping sound and right in time for him to spill his semen on the floor and my legs.
I would need a thorough washing and clean every surface we use when we are done but I would pick that over getting pregnant. “This is harder than I thought,” Lucas grunted, shaking his length while I dropped my feet to the ground, wobbling for a second before I gained balance.
“Do we stop here? Now?” I asked Lucas, my lips parted.
I could only imagine my appearance as I stood before him, my lips well kissed, nipples well sucked but still aching for more and my pussy well fucked but of course, still dripping and needy.
“I’m not done with you, Relia.” Lucas shook his head. “By the time I’m done, you won’t be able to walk… not without support.”
“But-” I tried to argue even though his words were doing things to me.
“There’s no but. I’ll pull out a million times if that’s what it takes to have you wrapped around me. Now kneel on by the bed.”
Just how many times can a woman cum before she faints? I think I am close to fainting but my body obeyed Lucas’s command and I found myself dripping as I kneel by the bed, my hands spread out on it and my ass high in the air.
“Just like that…” Lucas breathed and I moaned loudly.
This room, I would never see the same after what Lucas did to my body. This house wouldn’t feel the same, in fact.
I must say, by the time Lucas pulled out of me after fucking me from behind by the bed, I chose this angle as my favorite. The way he was able to pound into me, hitting my sweet spot repeatedly, I loved it.
I wouldn’t be surprised if everyone in the pack heard me screaming my lungs out while Lucas made me forget every reason not to.
Collapsing came naturally to me after another orgasm shook my entire being. I felt Lucas carry me to the bed, clean me up, and kiss my lips chastely before my mind went blank. It wasn’t until morning that I realized that Lucas didn’t mark me.
Neither did I mark him.