Compelled By The Moon

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

WARNING: contains sexual scenes. Not suitable for people under the age of 18. You have been warned. If you do not feel comfortable reading the sexual scenes then there will be an 'xx*xx' at the end of the scene, there is no vital part of the story during the sexual scenes so you won't be missing out on much. So feel free to skip that scene if you are not comfortable reading. Thank you.

He pulled away. I whimpered, thinking he was going to leave. Instead, he hooked his thumb under my pants and pulled them off. The coldness of the room brushed my legs and I could instantly feel how wet my underwear was.

"I could smell how turned on you were in the Alpha's office. You're lucky I didn't bend you over his desk and fuck you right then and there in front of him." He growled lowly. I clenched my legs together as I felt more of my juices staining my panties and begin to run between my thighs.

He pried apart my legs. I drew my bottom lip in between my teeth as he cupped my cunt. He lightly massaged me and I gripped onto the sheets beneath me as I fought back a moan. He was fucking teasing me!

With his index finger, he ran his finger up and down, over my underwear. I trembled with anticipation of his touch on my most delicate area. "You like that?" He asked. I nodded my head furiously. He smirked to himself.

He reached for the bottom of my shirt and tugged it over my head. He threw it to the floor. With expert fingers, he easily unhooked my bra and it soon joined my shirt and pants on the floor.

He lowered himself and took a nipple into his mouth with his hand teased the other. I ran my fingers through my hair at the feeling of his warm mouth over my hardened nipple. He licked, sucked and nipped it with his teeth.

I gripped his shirt tightly. I needed to feel more. I wanted to feel his skin against mine. I tore his shirt open and discarded it on the bed somewhere. He growled at the action but otherwise, didn't seem bothered by it.

He trailed kisses down my body and I watched as his head disappeared between my legs. I could feel his warm breath on my soaking underwear which did nothing to protect me from him. I felt his gentle kiss on my panties, over my pussy lips.

He continued to kiss me there, and I was growing frustrated. He was still teasing me. How is this fair? "Please," I begged breathlessly.

The sound of tearing fabric compelled me to look at him in surprise. In his hand was my ripped panties. He smirked at me as he threw them over his shoulder and delved his head down between my legs.

One swipe of his tongue and I collapsed onto the bed in a moaning mess. He gripped my thighs, keeping my legs pinned to the bed and wide open for him. He licked between my slick folds again and found a particular spot that made me moan louder and began sucking on it. I released a scream from how intense the pleasure was.

A finger delved inside me. Arching my back, I gripped his hair and held him there as the severe waves of rapture dragged me under. I was drowning in ecstasy. As his tongue swirled around my sensitive nub, his finger made come-hither motions inside me and he made a point of rubbing my g-spot slow and rough.

I rose my hips to match his pace. With every lick, every flick, every movement, I was growing frustrated. I wanted a release. I pushed his head closer to me. He pulled his finger out and replaced it with his tongue. My hips buckled at the sensations that he was inflicting on me. I moaned out, wanting more, needing more.

"Please!" I cried out. He was back to sucking at my bundle of nerves, while his finger works its magic inside of me. He was fervent. More hungry. He was devouring me as though I was his first meal in years.