The Alpha's Stolen Luna - Chapter 97: Chapter 97

: Sutton
Our lunch went longer than expected. When I finally made it back home, Lucas was out with Jack. Aunt Lara would be here in a couple of days but Lucas wanted to get Jack set up in some summer programs before she arrived. I still wasn’t sure how I felt about the situation. I didn’t want to force the kid to be around me if he didn’t want to, but it also didn’t sit right with me to keep him occupied he could feel I was purposely avoiding him.
But we had some time to work all that out. Lucas still planned on having him stay in the packhouse for the whole summer. So we’d find a rhythm eventually. In the meantime, I had plenty to keep myself occupied.
By that evening, I found myself hunched over my laptop and the long list of names, phone numbers, and addresses that Tarrah and the girls somehow managed to put together over a series of phone calls and messages this afternoon. I wanted to talk to Lucas before jumping into this any further, but I figured I could start making some notes.
I was looking through the photo gallery of a landscaping contractor when I heard the elevator coming up. I looked over from the dining room table as the doors opened. Jack stepped out first, freezing when he saw me. I gave him a small smile but he just turned and headed for his room.
Lucas called after him to remind him of something as he made a beeline for me. Grabbing my chin, he lifted my face as he leaned over me. His lips slammed into mine. The kiss intensified quickly. I almost forgot Jack could walk in on us any second.
Almost…
“I waited too damn long to do that,” Lucas growled as I pushed him away.
“Jack could see…”
“I don’t care,” he rumbled, kissing along my jaw.
“I do,” I breathed.
He grunted, dropping his head on my shoulder. Then I was being yanked out of my chair and tossed over his shoulder. I tried to protest but he slapped my ass, making my heart jump to my throat and heat to explode through my core. He slammed the door behind us, making sure to secure the lock before hauling me over and dumping me on the bed.
His body immediately covered mine. His mouth taking mine again. Grabbing my wrists, he pinned them above my head as his lips moved down to my neck. My breath hitched as his teeth grazed his mark on my skin, sending fireworks through every nerve. Lucas’ hand slid up my side, dragging my shirt with it.
“Lucas…” I breathed, “we can’t. Jack will hear.”
Lucas chuckled. “Even if I couldn’t guarantee the first thing he did was put headphones in, these walls are soundproof,” he informed me. He moved down, his lips trailing down my abdomen. “Although, now that you mention it… maybe I should accept the challenge.”
“Challenge…?” I gasped, biting my lip as he unbuttoned my jeans and peeled them away.
“Of making you cum so hard the entire damn packhouse hears you scream,” he rumbled seductively.
“Lucas…” I protested with a giggle. I should have been mortified.
He came up to lean over me again, hovering inches from my face.
“Princess, all I’ve wanted to do all day was to watch you cum all over me… over and over and over,” he informed me. “I’m not waiting any longer.”
He yanked my shirt off, my bra following after, allowing him to tease my breast with his tongue.
“That must have… made for a distracting day,” I said with a moan.
“Hmm… you have no idea, baby,” he growled, moving to my other breast.
I closed my eyes, enjoying every touch.
“I had an interesting day as well,” I cooed.
“Hmmm…” He slid a hand between us, pressing my clit beneath my panties. “Tell me.”
I groaned, gripping his shoulders as his fingers made circles along my folds. My arousal pooled in the fabric and I was getting frustrated that it was still there.
“Maybe… maybe later…” I groaned, tugging at his clothes.
“No,” he demanded. “Tell me, Sutton.”
I wouldn’t be able to collect my thoughts with him torturing me like that. But I knew I wouldn’t get what I wanted until he did.
“You know what…”
“Tell me,” he commanded.
I whimpered. “I found the venue for my Luna ceremony,” I managed to blurt out.
“Oh, really?” Lucas stated as he moved to his knees at the side of the bed, taking my panties with him.
“You set it up,” I hissed as he pushed two fingers inside me, my head falling back in the mattress.
“Did I?”
“Lucas…” I admonished, grabbing the arm that held my hips in place.
He chuckled. “I’m always thinking about ways to make you happy, princess,” he insisted.
As if to prove the statement further, he dove between my thighs. I cried out as he began to devour me like only he could do. As the pleasure he was inflicting pushed me closer to the edge, his words took hold. Like something shifting in my soul. Nova pushed the revelation.
My orgasm took over. Bliss filling my body as I shook from the impact of both my release and my epiphany — I was happy. For the first time in my life, I was truly, utterly happy.