His Reluctant Luna

I could barely believe I was almost cordial with him, a few hours ago, thanks to the thrilling helicopter ride, and then him carrying me so romantically. I tried to bury such thoughts away. I mean what was I thinking? We would be living together, naturally, he would expect.... Certain things. I was so obsessed with avoiding getting marked, I forgot about this.Us being intimate.

My wolf was excited, being the pervert she was. I hated that a part of me was also turned on by the prospect. I was dripping wet already. Last time when he had.... well....done things. The throbbing arousal that he had evoked despite my reluctance...... I bit my lip, trying not to linger on the thought.

"You know you look very sexy when you do that."

He said silkily, his eyes glued to my lips. Seriously, what is this obsession with lip biting? I never got it.

"Aren't you being a bit dramatic? Can we just call For a truce and forget it?" I tried to reason with him as I felt his hand slowly snaking under my shirt.

His other handheld my wrists firmly.

"Dramatic? You almost killed me when you ran. Away from that service station. I wonder how you pulled that off."

His eyes had suddenly turned darker, he looked dangerous. His hand had reached my lace-clad breast, and he grabbed it rather roughly, making me. Gasp.

"I have never felt so humiliated in my entire life. My mate running away from me, I wonder why?"

He pushed aside the lace and tweaked my nipple roughly; another gasp escaped my lip.

"Lucian, please," though I was not sure what I was pleading for.

"Please what mate?" He pinched my nipples harder.

"I am sorry, I won't do it again, please stop." I pleaded.

"As eager as you are to apologize," he said, with an amused quirk of his lips, "I've yet to punish you to my liking. Isn't that so?"

My heart's palpitations rose as he left my breast and wrists, I was suddenly free. He sat lazily, smiling down at me, then he stood up.

"Get up," he commanded.

I blinked, unsure if he was serious or had some other game up his sleeve.

"Come on, I don't have all day!" He said simply.

I gave a glance at the clock. It was a little over 6 pm. I had dozed off for almost an hour. Adjusting my tee and bra, I stood up facing him. He held me by my elbow and led me into the bedroom.

I panicked, "Lucian...... Please just let it go, just once?" I tried to reason again.

He turned to face me, and there was nothing apologetic about the gleam of desire in his eyes.

"You look as if you're about to face execution," he said, with a chuckle.

"What are you so afraid of?" he sounded teasing rather than genuinely curious.

I looked up at his face, tall and dark against the backdrop of a beige wall. Slowly, he brushed his knuckles against my cheek, quite softly. "You may enjoy this."

What could I even say now, will that be of any use?

"You are not a virgin, are you?" He suddenly asked.

"What kind of question is that?" I asked, scandalized, "Who in their right mind would ask that now?"

He gazed down at me and smiled wickedly, "Now I'm curious though, you are certainly not a virgin, I can smell it. How many men have seen this beautiful body?"

The fury returned with a vengeance. "How you feel if I was the one, who was grilling you about your past sex life?"

He shrugged," certainly, you can ask anything. There was this one woman in college.... She was something..." He said, rubbing his chin as if collecting a fond memory.

The jealousy which coursed through me surprised me. I growled in anger.

"Stop it!" I said through gritted teeth, breathing hard.

He raised an eyebrow and stepped further as I backed into the wall.

"Jealous much? You don't feel like a woman who have known many men, certainly not a whore," he teased gently holding my waist and pulling me towards him. My body crashed into him, sending tingling sensations down my spine.

"No, I am not a virgin! Does that make me are somehow inadequate? Am I not fit to be your Luna now? Because I will gladly accept your rejection." I was seething with anger.

Why didn't I think of this earlier? Many Alphas were very particular about getting a pure mate, even if they were whoring around. Hypocrites!

If Lucian was like them, he would reject me easily. I hoped so, though my wolf was angry at the prospect.

His gaze was intent and penetrating," reject you? Why? I have already made it clear you are mine," he brushed my cheek with his thumb.

"Why would you be inadequate? You are perfect." He said softly, and with such conviction, that my heart skipped a beat. "I wanted to avoid subjecting an innocent virgin to anything.... well, degrading. Good that we won't have that problem, and we can proceed on to the punishment." His voice was teasing, and that evil glint was back in his eyes.

His fingers gripped my chin firmly, pulling my flushed face towards him and demanding in his soft, but unnervingly stern way, "now undress ".

"What no!" I stammered out a protest. My face flushed.

That steely gaze was back, and he left my waist, stepping back.

"It's a basic command, don't make me repeat it." He said impatiently.

"No! I am not doing it... I..... I am not ready." I said, my hand instinctively going to my neck.

"Unfortunately, you do not have a choice, dear."

I glared back at him.

"Undress, Alice, before I rip off everything." He folded his arms and gave me a warning look. His green eyes were enamoured with desire.

I wanted to follow his command. As if my wolf was urging me to submit and follow

his command. She had already submitted to her Alpha. But I had not submitted it.

"I know you want to do it, Alice, just obey me."

He leaned back, against the wall, his hands folded. "Go on, then," he ordered. "And look at me while you do it."

"No," I said flatly.noveldrama

He sighed and started to move towards me.

"No stop! I will do it...... Myself," I squeaked. Nudity was not the problem. Doing so

in front of my mate was the concern.

I understood the intent behind this command. He wanted me to see who I was

doing this for, and the entertainment it provided him.