Liora’s POV
"Oh my," I slurred pleasurably as I clutched Kael’s head, my fingers tangling in histousled hair. His head was buried between my widely parted legs, his tongue moving with a deft, relentless move against my clit, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through . My body arched off the bed, hips bucking involuntarily as a low, throaty moan tore from my lips. "Kael," I slurred. "Don’t stop. Please...."
His tongue swirled faster, teasing and coaxing, spreading this satisfying feeling from my core to every nerve in my body. My breaths ca in sharp gasps, my chest heaving as I gripped the sheets beneath , twisting them in my fists. Kael was good at this, too good. And I’d craved this with him for days. Tonight, I’d chosen to spend a night in his room. I needed this escape, this mont as the thought of being Luna soon filled my head. The thought of being claid by the triplets, Kael, Cade, and Zane made my heart flutter, realising I got to enjoy them whenever I want, but right now, it was just Kael, his mouth driving to the edge of sanity as he sucked now to the fullest. His sucking making so sounds in the room. It was intense.
His hands gripped my thighs now, holding in place as I writhed beneath him, my moans growing louder, more desperate. "Kael," I gasped again, my voice breaking as the pleasure built, a tight coil ready to snap. He didn’t stop, the sucking grew more intense, and I could feel the heat of his breath against my skin, adding a thrilling edge to the sensation.
Then, abruptly, he pulled back as he crawled up my body, his eyes filler with hunger. Before I could protest, his mouth crashed onto mine, kissing deeply and fiercely. The taste of myself on his lips was intoxicating, and I lted into the kiss, my hands roaming his broad shoulders, feeling the taut muscles beneath his skin as his hands explored my body, sliding up to cup my breasts. He squeezed them gently, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, sending a fresh wave of heat through . I moaned into his mouth, my fingers digging into his back, urging him closer. After what felt like minutes, I broke the silence.
"Sit up," I murmured against his lips. "I want to taste you now."
Kael’s eyes flashed with surprise and then a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He obeyed, shifting to sit on the edge of the bed, his legs spread slightly, as my eyes fell on his already hard mber. I slid off the bed, kneeling between his thighs, my hands trailing down his chest, feeling the hard planes of his body. My fingers then moved inbetween his legs as they wrapped around his mber, stroking slowly at first, teasing, as I leaned forward, my tongue flicking out to taste and lick his cap. His low groan sent a thrill through , and I took him deeper, my lips and tongue working in tandem with my hand as another short groaning moan left his lips.
His grip tightened on the bed, the sheets bunching under his fingers as he shut his eyes, his head tipping back. "Liora," he growled, his voice low and strained, the sound of my na on his lips spurring to continue. I moved faster this ti, my tongue swirling, my hand keeping a steady movent up and down of his already wet mber by the help of my saliva. His breathing grew ragged, his moans soft, and I could feel the tension building in him, his muscles tightening under my touch. Just as I sensed him about to release, I pulled back, my hand still working him until his release ca, his sen spilling over my hand and onto the floor. He collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath.
I crawled up beside him and laid against his side. His arm draped over and didn’t know when we both drifted to sleep.
When I opened my eyes again, sunlight filtered through the curtains into the room. My gaze landed on the clock on the nightstand. Its 9:00 AM. Beside , Kael was still asleep, his naked body sprawled across the bed under the sheets. I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him, so peaceful in sleep. My eyes drifted to the floor, where the sen is nearly dried. Beside the bed, the dildo I’d brought out last night lay untouched.
Just then, a sharp knock on the door jolted from my thoughts. "I’m here to clean the room," a voice called. That was a maid’s voice. Every morning at 9:00 AM, it was the pack’s rule that the maids ca to clean unless explicitly told otherwise. It was a tradition rooted in order, ensuring the pack house remained in order.
Wrapping a towel around myself, I padded to the door as I pulled it open just a little, peering out at the young maid. "Only my personal maid, Iris, is permitted to clean this room," I said firmly. "Go fetch her."
The maid’s dipped her head low and nodded. "My apologies, Luna," she said quickly, before hurrying out.
I closed the door and leaned against it for a mont, a smile tugging at my lips at the na the maid just called . Luna. I walked to the full-length mirror by the wardrobe. My reflection stared back at , my hair tousled as my eyes fell on the hickey on my neck from last night. A love bite from Kael and kisses. The mories of last night flooded back, and my smile widened even more.
And in just a few days, during the next full moon, I would be mated to the triplets, Kael, Cade, and Zane officially claid before the entire pack. And with that bond, I would beco the Supre Luna, the most powerful female in this generation of werewolves.
The title of Supre Luna wasn’t just ceremonial. It ant influence, control, a voice that could sway the pack’s future. Once the triplets claid , their father, Alpha Darius, would lose his absolute authority over the throne. The power would shift to his sons, and to , as their mate. The throne of Black Bane was no ordinary seat; it was the throne of all thrones, the heart of the pack’s legacy, revered and coveted across generations. And by generational history, Black Bane always had the unlimited blessing of the moon goddess, fruitful land, amazing water flow, lack of illness and many more unlike WarBorn. And with my father at my side, Black Bane would be ours to command. The thought only made smile even more. Soon, just soon, all my plans and that of my father would co into existence.
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