Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

I kiss him back before remembering his ring in my hand and pulling away when he growls, gripping the back of my neck; his lips cover mine again as he kisses me deeply, his tongue dominating my mouth.

Oh, well, I guess I’ll give it to him later. I thought as he pushed me against the entryway hall stand.

My ass hit it, making everything on the top rattle, and my handbag fell off with a thud. I put the ring box in the small bowl that rocks precariously on the edge when he grips my thighs, making me shriek as he sits me on top of it..

He chuckles, his lips moving to my neck, but I grip the collar of his shirt, yanking him toward me. I bit down on his lip with a growl and kissed him as he pushed himself between my legs, my fingers working down his button, trying to undo them as lust burned through me, searing my veins and making my skin warm. My fingers trailed down the hard ridges of his chest and abs before I tugged on his belt.

Valen’s tongue tangled with mine in a fight for control that I was on the verge of losing when I pushed him back, trying to undo his damn belt. His fingers wrapped around my wrists, prying my hands away before his arm went around my waist.

The other to my thigh before he hoisted me higher and nearly stumbled into the dining room table as I wrapped my legs around his waist when he growled about to press me against the dining room table when I pulled away and shrieked.

“Candles, Candles!” I tell him as he nearly lifted and cooked my ass on a heap. “Whoops,” he laughs, turning and heading for the bedroom.

“No! Put them out first,” I gasp, and he groans before moving toward the table and blowing them out quickly before he turns toward the hall leading toward our room.

What about the rest? Now I had pointed out the candles. I kept thinking of the fire hazard in the living room, dining room, and kitchen. Valen did not seem to care as his lips left mine and nipped at my chin and neck before his teeth grazed over my mark, making me grip his hair to tug his head back. His hDJI}[1]8s squeeze my ass, and I moan into his mouth. But the candles!!

“Valen the candles,” I murmur around his lips that assaulted mine as he pushed me against the bed and pressed himself between my legs. His weight kept off me with his arm beside my head as he rocked his hips against me, making me moan softly, “Valen the candles. Candles!” I shrieked, and he groaned. Pulling away and looking down at me.

“They’re fine,” he growls, nipping at my lips, but I shake my head. “Everly, I will smell them if they set anything on fire,” he says and I purse my lips.

“Geez woman, you’re a pain in my ass,” he purrs before pushing off me and walking out, muttering about having to blow out the candles. I heard him groan and I laugh as he blew them out. ?

“Fuck! Whose stupid idea was this?!” I hear him curse, and I laugh as I move toward the edge of the bed and remove my shirt and bra when he walks back in, tugging his belt from his black slacks. I reach for him the moment he is close enough, gripping the waistband of his pants and ripping him toward me. 

I unzip his pants before yanking them down his legs, making him laugh as he steps out of them when I grab his hard cock in my hand, wrapping my lips around the end, licking up the pre-cum and he groans. 1 Valen’s hips jerk, and he sighs. His fingers ran through my hair. I ran my tongue up the side of his shaft, sucking on the tip. I move my hands between his legs, cupping his balls before tugging down on them. He groans as I take him in my mouth, sucking every inch of his aroused flesh, bobbing my head as I find my rhythm, while enjoying the noises he made. I knew it was hard for him not to thrust into my mouth as he wanted, his legs shaking when I grip his hips, pulling him onto the bed.

“I’m not sure how I feel about you manhandling me,” he laughs as I shove him backward on his back and move to kneel between his legs. My fingers wrap around his shaft, and I stroke his hard length before dipping my head and wrapping my lips around him again.

“Fuck!” he curses, his hand fisting my hair as his cock glides over my tongue. Lifting my eyes, I watch his reactions as I suck harder, enjoying the way his hand trembled in my hair as he tried but then failed to not force me down on him. I gagged and growled, and he lifted his hands in mock surrender, placing them behind his head.

“I won’t touch, promise,” he smirked. I returned my lips to his cock, swirling my tongue around the tip.

part. “Right about what?” I mind linked since my mouth was full of his girth. “That you would be eating my sausage,” he laughed, and I graze my

be quiet, just keep sucking, I’ll be quiet,” he says, winking at me and I cover my teeth with my lips and continue sucking his cock while running my

lips leave his cock with an audible pop, and I was about to go off at him when he sat up, gripping my arms and yanking me on top of him before rolling, so our positions were

I gasp before he sits back on his knees and grips my tights, pulling them down my legs. Valen tosses them aside before gripping my knees, pushing them apart before running his hands up my thighs, exposing me to him.

teased me. I rock my hips against him, but his other hand pushes on my thigh harder, holding me still. His hand moves, and he runs his fingertips over my lower lips before twisting his hand and slipping his index finger inside me,

orgasm building and getting nearer as he built up friction. The bed dipped, and he sucked on my nipple before tugging on it with his teeth. He sits back, watching his fingers plunge inside me, before placing his other hand on my chest and squeezing my breast. Moving his fingers harder and faster while squeezing my breast with the other and rolling my nipple between his fingers, watching me

our tongue tangled. His tongue was hot as it dominated my mouth. He pushed my leg higher, trapping one between his arm and body as he positioned himself at my entrance before sinking his hard cock into my depths and our bodies came together,

opening and farther up towards my clit and

kissing me. He pumped into me slowly. His cock brushed all the right places and drove me wild with the slow pace. I rock my hips against him, wanting him to move

my breath turned to pants as I rolled my hips against him, trying to take more of him. Enjoying the friction he was building up, my skin warmed, and I felt my walls grip

hadn’t finished. He wanders into the closet before returning with a bottle of lube, and something else tucked in the palm of his hand. He kneeled on the bed,

His hands gripped my hips, wondering what he was doing when he flipped me over and tugged my hips up in the air. I groaned when his cock pushed inside me with one thrust before he

in and out of me when I felt his hand move over my ass, his thumb pressing against my back entrance. I squirm when he probes it with his thumb and I pull away slightly, only for him to pull me back, slamming me back on his cock. I groaned, relenting, and he pumps himself

not sticking anything in my

pressing his thumb down harder and

will stop if you don’t like it,” he says and I roll my eyes as he thrusts into me slower.

happening!”

happening. I’m locking in the hubs and

crude! And no, we are not!” I screech. “We’re going to brown town!” he states with a laugh. I “Fuck, you suck

and making me hiss. He rubs it, and I jump when I feel the cold sensation of the lube as it trickles between my cheeks. Valen thrusts into me, his thumb returning to my ass, and I growl

my hip moves, his rhythm remaining steady, and I moan as his cock hits my cervix. This position was deeper and so much more thrilling when he grips my shoulder, shoving it

picked up his pace, pounding into me and making me scream as my walls grip him, fluttering around him, when I feel his thumb slide into me. It wasn’t painful,

His hand fisted on my hip suddenly started vibrating as he reached around, pressing something

when he moves them away, making me growl at the loss of his fingers and the vibration. He leans forward, gripping my wrist and tugging it behind me, and dropping the bullet-shaped thing in

with it. Just don’t press the button until I tell you too.” he says, drawing my hand back toward my hip. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I wasn’t

back entrance. He pulls out of me, and I miss the fullness of

wrist, placing my hand back between my thighs. I moan at the vibration of the small toy when I feel his hot breath sweep

my arousal as it spilled from me, and teasing more out of me. His tongue moving between my folds and back to my entrance, hungrily tasting every part of me, when his hand on my ass moves between my cheeks, and

sensation when he slides his finger out, adding another, stretching me while I play with the toy in my hand. His fingers pushing in deeper and harder, and

on my swollen lower