The Luna’s Choice

Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Theo “Theo,” Ayla murmured. Her mouth took mine, her tongue meeting mine eagerly. Her legs wrapped around me once again as her hand moved between us. Her fingers wrapped around my length, eliciting a growl from me as she stroked. Shifting, she placed my c**k at her entrance. I froze. “Ayla,” I gasped, “you have to be sure…” “Theo, I want this,” she said strongly. “I want you.” She kissed me again. “I want what’s mine.” I couldn’t deny her. I couldn’t deny myself. I pushed inside her, feeling the barrier inside her break. Shock halted me as Ayla cried out. “Ayla, are you…?” “Don’t stop,” she whined. “Please.” I cupped her face. My perfect little mate. She was mine. For these precious moments, she was all mine. She was giving me everything, and I would give her the same. I slid inside her slowly, allowing her to adjust to my size little by little. She was so tight. My entire body was shaking with the effort to maintain control. “Don’t worry, baby,” I assured her. “I’ll be gentle.” Her fingers dug into my shoulders. “Don’t.” 0.00%

||| O J 16:30 Chapter 92: Theo My control snapped. I thrust into her, my arm around her waist as I gripped the edge of the dock. Ayla’s

moans filled my senses. “Yes, Theo, yes… Her nails dug into my skin. The pain intensifying the pleasure. I buried my face in her neck, breathing her in like she was life itself. She was my heaven. I felt her walls start to constrict again. My claws dug into the wood as my own release came hurtling toward me. “Come for me, Ayla. My beautiful mate. I thrust harder, faster. Her cries turned to screams of pleasure. My name was on her lips as she came apart, her body convulsing against the onslaught of her org**m. The intensity of which brought me over the edge, exploding inside her as I stiffened. “Ayla…” For those few seconds, everything was perfect. Ayla fell limp against me. I wrapped her in my embrace, supporting her in her exhausted state. I gathered my strength and senses long enough to make it to the shoreline, falling onto a soft patch of sand and moss. I lay with my mate draped over me. It didn’t matter what happened next. Whether she stayed with me or not. I could never belong to anyone else. I was hers. For the rest of my life. “Ayla, why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?” I asked gently. “I felt you and…” “We never went that far,” she interjected. “I figured that out,” I said with a soft chuckle. “But I hurt you.” 21.01% 16:30 Chapter 92 Theo 288 (Vouchers “Did you?” she said coyly, resting her chin on my chest as she looked up at me. “That’s not how I remember it.” I strengthened my hold on her, smiling broadly as I kissed her again. Virginity wasn’t something werewolves fixated on. Losing it wasn’t some big, intimate milestone for us. That was a human thing.

We had to live in harmony with the animals that existed inside us. It was a delicate balance that meant giving into those animalistic urges from time to time. Sex was one of those. Since pregnancy was easy to avoid for us, there wasn’t much of a reason to deprive ourselves. It was extremely rare for a she-wolf to get pregnant if she wasn’t in heat. And heat occurred less frequently in unmarked she-wolves. Even then, we had ways to prevent unwanted pregnancies. So, sex was just a pastime, and casual arrangements were common. For wolves, finding our fated mate was when sex meant something special. It didn’t matter how many times you had done it before. The mate bond made it so much more. Now, I understood why. Being with Ayla was like nothing I had ever experienced. I wouldn’t have cared if she wasn’t a virgin. The fact that she was had me feeling a sense of pride that I couldn’t have expected. “Still, I wish I had known,” I said, brushing her hair back as she settled on my chest again. “I would have done things differently.” “I don’t want anything different,” she insisted. “Besides, it’s not like either of us expected this to happen. “No,” I replied. “I certainly didn’t.” We lay there for a while. I had so many things running through my head, and I wasn’t about to voice any of them yet. The night had been amazing. Hands down the best night of my life. I desperately wanted to Chapter 92: Theo hold on to that feeling for a little longer. I didn’t want to think about what came next. I didn’t want to build any expectations. There was no denying this meant something to Ayla. I knew that in my soul. But I didn’t know if it meant the same thing to her that it did for me. Ayla had fallen asleep, but I didn’t want to stay on the lakeshore. The night air was too cool for our naked, human forms. I would have to shift to keep her warm. I’d have to wake her to do that. Despite Kieran’ s begging, I carefully stood and carried her back to the guest house instead. I laid her on the bed and climbed in behind her, covering us with the blankets. I was in awe at how

perfectly she fit against me. Everything about her was like a matching puzzle piece. Her head rested perfectly over my arm. Her small fingers laced with mine flawlessly. Every curve nestled against my skin like it was home. Like I was home. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.