Wolf-less Omega Luna

CHAPTER 76: SPANK ME

Alana’s POV

I just stared into Axel’s deep blue eyes —which had become by far my favorite thing to do— and thought about how lucky I was in more ways than one.

And no, I hadn’t experienced much to know for a fact what this was, but it felt like it. Like love. It wasn't shallow, it wasn’t just about Axel’s looks or the mate bond.

I could bet that if Axel and I rejected each other right now, yes, we would feel the pain from the bond being broken, but it wouldn't have the slightest impact on what we had built together. My feelings for Axel would not change. That’s how strongly I believed in us.

The strength of our bond was mainly on how Axel made me feel.

It was how he went to the ends of the earth chasing me and fighting to get me back even when it felt like I hated him the most in the world. He was my person. One I could turn to at any time of the day and say, “Hey, could you do this for me,” and before I finished my statement, it was done.

It was how he cared for me and did the little things that no one thought was important and how he did it with such precision and meticulousness as if he was going to win an award for it.

And he did. Win an award. He won my heart. If that qualified.

I loved Axel. I was in love with this man.

He must have been thinking the exact same thing because somehow, I was sure of it beyond doubt.

I wrapped my hands around his neck, allowed my fingers to find the base of his thick and full black hair, and pulled him closer to me. At this point, there was hardly any space between us.

I breathed in his air and he did mine. Soon, my breaths became labored as the emotions threatened to drown me. I needed oxygen, and Axel was mine. Always had been. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

I bit my bottom lip and Axel’s eyes traced my movement, his eyes lingered on me and he swept his tongue over his lower lip, wetting it.

Like a dog drawn to a bone, I kissed him. Like I was desperate. Like I was going to die and he was the only solution. I kissed him like I was starving and he was the first meal I was given in days.

Axel tightened his grip that was on my waist and he snatched me impossibly closer to his hard body. His other hand found the back of my neck and tilted my head to allow him more access to me and allow me to deepen the kiss.

“If you do not stop now, I won’t be able to stop myself,” his masculine tone gritted out through labored breaths.

That did me. There was that dangerous, thick, and sultry alpha tone that I missed. His closed eyes shot wide open and they were now the darkest shades of blue. Almost pure black.

Screw blue being my new favorite color. This was it.

“And I am not planning on stopping.”

In one quick move, I stood up from his lap and he let out a disapproving growl. As quickly as I stood, I planted both legs on either side of his legs and straddled him. Thankfully, there were no

armrests to get in the way.

I went back to my meal and devoured it with passion. Axel wasn’t doing much. He gave me control and I liked it. Hell, I loved it!

I slowly slipped my tongue into his warm mouth and circled him. A desperate and needy whimper that only Axel could draw from me escaped my lips and got lost somewhere down his throat.

Axel’s hand skated from my waist to my waiting ass and cupped a handful of it. I arched my back and pushed my stomach harder against his rock-hard center that was now fighting for its way out. When I attempted to hump the bad boy and give him some needed friction, Axel growled through his teeth and held me in place.

“Alana, don't drive me any more than this. I won't stop.” I only let out a mischievous chuckle. This side of me, I didn’t know how she came into existence or who she even was.

As the kiss intensified, my hands roamed his body. Squeezing every part of him that I had missed for the last few days. I was starving and I needed Axel inside of me right there and then.

“I need you,” I whimpered. It sounded like half a command, half a plea. “I need you right now, Axel.” My voice was wild and breathy.

I needed him to stop holding back and kiss me like he meant it. I needed him to turn me around and fuck me till my legs were numb, lost use, and a doctor had to come in and treat me. Give me an injection or two.

He growled and squeezed harder on my ass. It hurt a little, but I wanted it to go on and not stop. On both sides.

“Don’t hold back, Axel. Spank me.”

“Alana,” came the throaty warning. I could tell he was considering it.

I rocked my hips back and forth again on his cock and I think it told more on me than it did on him. I was soaked. I could feel it on the insides of my thighs through the thin piece of cloth but my action got Axel to do what I wanted.

His hand lifted and came down hard on my right cheek and I let out a small yelp. I wanted more. “More. Please!”

He did it again with a groan, and again.

Axel disconnected from the kiss and I almost followed the movement of his head. His hand which was on my neck held me in place and it tipped my head backward. His lips dropped to my neck and he wrapped my flesh around his warm lips, his fingers lightly rubbing the back of my neck.

I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and let myself drown in the kiss. Tingles were flying all over my body, zapping me to my toes, but they mostly settled between my legs to a painful degree.

Axel’s taste still lingered on my lips so I licked it off as he pleasured me in places I didn’t think were possible.

My hand slid in between us and I took hold of his hard cock through the fabric of his pants. A few strokes and his cock twitching in my hands had me lifting my legs up and wide, and almost touching myself. I was going to pass out if he didn’t give me more, quickly.

“Axel, I need you inside me. Right now.”

He came up from my neck, pushed my head forward, and locked eyes with me. “First, I’m going to fuck you right here on this table because I just might die if I don’t, then I’ll take you to the room and eat you mercilessly because you’re a meal prepared by the best chef in the continent. And then, I’ll to the shower where I'll fuck you from behind with both your hands touching the floor and cold water pouring down your perfectly sculpted naked body. By the time we’re done, you won’t be able to string basic sentences together or walk for days, princess. It’s a promise.”

The last words were practically growls that had me moaning and pleading with my eyes.

After giving me a good two seconds to reconsider if I wanted him to fuck me or not, he took my silence for the former and slid his tongue down where it rightfully belonged. In my throat.