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BLUE MOON 88
“Do not ruin-oh” my complaint ends in a moan as he rips another yet camisole but captures my now bare nipple into his mouth. He sucks deeply, and my pussy clenches at the tugging sensation of his mouth on my nipple, the feel of his hot mouth and licking tongue is everything, my head falls back into the bed, my back arching up to him. Then he sucks on the second, massaging the first in his large palm. Heat floods me. His tongue is like licks of fire, trails down between the valley of my breast, my navel, and down my hips. His fingers slip into the waistband of my shorts at my hips dragging, I raise my hips to assist in kicking them off my feet. His callus hands trail up my thighs, lips following the same path, a second later, Zayne burrows his face into my panty-covered cleft his nostrils flares as he inhales deeply. He classes his eyes and then opens them. “I’m going to eat your pussy now.” Zayne says softly, his fingers close around the sides, with a slight jerk of his wrist, t
BLUE MOON 89
It is sometime before I finally drag my body from the bed, I clean up in Zayne’s bathroom, throw my hair up in a messy bun and look through his closet for something to wear. As I pick out another sweater, that’s about four of the man’s clothes I’ve taken and never returned. I wonder if I should bring a few of my things here, but that would imply that I wanted to make this a thing. Before last night, he made it clear he was okay with going at my pace, allowing me time to come out of my shell as he said. But after last night and this morning, I don’t know, I bite my lips. Did last night change things? I pull the sweater over my head, shoving my arms through the appropriate holes. “There’s no need to rush, I’ll just go with the flow, I’m good with that, great even” I mumbled to myself. No, that was not a pep talk. Okay, maybe a little. What can I say? A girl needs a little pep talk to deal with a male like Zayne. He is too intense, he sees too much, those eyes, always looking too de
BLUE MOON 90
Rhea is a fast opponent, it takes a while before I learn her and begin to predict her moves, she prefers to be on the attack so I’ve been dodging blows and kicks for the better part of the morning, only attacking when I see an opening, but she’s fast, really fast. She comes at me hard and fast, I imagined if claws had come out to play I’d be treating cuts at the end of today. This is why when she pauses mid swing and then tips her head behind me, I narrow my head in confusion. What the..? Frowning I sneak a peek, not wanting to give her my back in case this is a trick to get an upper hand. My eyebrows go up when I see Zayne walking towards the arena, the noise around me filters down, I don’t know if it’s because the others stop fighting as well or because Zayne takes control of my senses, but at that moment he’s all I can see, sense, my entire focus. It’s been a while since he came to watch us train, or he’s probably here for Colin. When he stops a few paces away his eyes don’t l
BLUE MOON 91
“There’s someone I’d like you to meet,” Zayne says the next morning, it’s not the first thing he said to me this morning, as we lay sideways, my front to his back, he seduced me with kisses telling me what a good idea it is to stay in bed all day as he trailed his fingers down my belly to the apex of my thighs, rubbing on that sensitive bundle of nerves until I was soaked before pushing two fingers into me. I had murmured that I had patrol with Sky, my voice breathy as he stroked me closer and closer to the edge. His response? To slip his fingers from me, pull my leg back over his and guide his thick erection to my entrance pushing into me slowly so that I felt every inch, every thick vein on his throbbing cock. “When I’m inside you like this, in this bed, the only male name I want to hear from your lips is mine. Just mine” he punctuated his words as he pounded between my legs his voice a growl in my ear. By the time we were done, I was a melted puddle in the bed after two intense
BLUE MOON 92
Slowly, I take the seat Zayne vacated my hands in my lap. Nana holds my gaze for a moment, between that, I tell myself not to blot out of there as fast as my legs can carry me. She sniffs her wrinkled nose at me “You smell of emotions. A mess of emotions. Tea?” I frown at her statement then nod. She gets up slowly and shuffles to the cabinets I get up as well, walking around the table and watching her as she makes what I assume is tea. She brings out several plants from a jar and soaks them in warm water, then she sieves them into a coffee pot. “What is this?” “Just some herbs, will help you relax” she serves the tea into two small cups hands me one, and shuffles back to the table. “Come Alexa” Nana calls impatiently. “Huh?” She gives me a confused look like she’s not the one who just called me by the wrong name. I quickly hurry over to the other chair bringing the cup to my lips, I sniff it quietly before taking a small sip. Gagging at the bitter taste. Is it just me or did s
BLUE MOON 93
We do a few more emotions. Now that I know what to look for, its easier to grasp Well, it would seem grandma Zayne is right, I can sense the emotions of others, and feel them as if they were my own. “With adequate training, you would be able to tell if someone were lying their ass off” I frowned, slightly disappointed as the awe begins to die down, all the fuss, for this? Whatever happened to telekinesis or healing? Something well, cooler, this is fun, but not cool. I’m unable to resist pouting, of course, I’d get the short end of the stick. “I can smell the frustration on you girl, you are disappointed” she cackles. Her thin shoulders shaking with mirth. “You would be too if you were an updated, walking lie detector” I mumbled shooting her a sour look. “Your gift is more… unique if you will, deadly,” she says with a nod of her head. “Yes, I can just see people trembling at the sight of the deadly lie detector, how useful, I just mean if it's going to put a target on my back,
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Zayne is already around the table with a bunch of papers in his hand when I come in, he tosses it on the table before sitting, he picks up a pen and continues reading through the paper. “No meeting today?” I ask as I come around the table “Something worst, paperwork” I giggle. “But Katie helps you out” “Only with pack expenses and anything Dark woods related, when it comes to anything outside the pack, I deal with it” he signs at the bottom of a few pages then slips it into an envelope, tying the red string shut, and tosses it on the table like he couldn’t bare to look at it for another moment. Zayne rolls his chair sideways and curls two fingers at me. His pose relaxed, eyes slightly hooded. Unable to resist, I cover the space between us in two steps, with a hand at my hip, he pulls me down to his lap, burying his face in my hair. “So, Nana?” I question. His face in my neck “My mother died giving birth to me, Nana raised me” he pulls back slightly, his eyes smiling “You could
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*** “I better give you back or your mate will have my head” Lily had said before walking me back to the house. “No, he wouldn’t” “I already feel bad for returning you injured” I laughed “That was my fault.” “How about we do this, you tell him you tripped and fell after you left, or he might never allow you to visit me again” Another laugh, “That’s ridiculous, besides it's almost completely healed up” I wave my hand at her. We hug again before parting, her heading to the lodge to hang with the girls as Tate has patrol for a couple more hours. Zayne is waiting for me in the living room when I step in. His nose flares as he inhales in my direction. “You’re hurt” it wasn’t a question. “Just a nick, I er… it's already healing” I say instead. Zayne grasps my wrist, smoothing my hand open to see the thing gash that is already healing. “How did this happen?” I pull back my hand, holding it behind me “Doesn’t matter, you said something about food” His eyes hold mine, I think he’
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