Lynx POV
I am fully aware that my coming back would be disastrous. It feels so good to be around, but something seems to have changed, I noticed as I stepped out of the car and walked towards the building. My family was expecting my arrival, as they told the driver to come get me. But I decided to change the plan by ordering the driver to take me to my residence.
Sooner or later, I arrived at my abode, still in the same building. "So erotic," I thought to myself with a smile on my face. As I entered the living room, I breathed in calmly as the scent of rosemary spice filled the air. "Nothing seems to have changed," I said to myself. I walked to the bar to grab some Domaine de la Romanée-Conti. I took a sip. "Uhm, so good," I said, feeling satisfied after taking a few sips.
Without wasting a second, I walked into my room as I pulled off the Dior sable fur coat I was wearing. I needed to take a shower; it had been a busy journey because I was having an office meeting while I was in the car. I stepped into the shower and turned on the water as the droplets began to touch every part of my body, from my hair to my toes.
Memories of her began to flash through my mind: her scent, touch, hair, and her blue wavy eyes. We had been separated for years, and I felt so mad at myself. I just couldn't believe both parties could create that much conflict, which affected my hidden relationship with her. I couldn't stop thinking about her; the connection we had was so deep and undeniable. I hit my fist against the wall, drowning in my emotions.
As soon as I was done, I grabbed a hand towel, stepped out, put on some clothes, and headed downstairs toward the kitchen. Before my arrival, I had ordered all the servants and housekeepers to go on a break; I wanted to be left alone. I took some veggies and fruit because I didn't plan on eating much.
I grabbed the TV remote, turned on the TV, and hoped to see any news updates on what's going on in the city. Suddenly, I felt something; I noticed a shadow.
In the next moment, I could hear some sounds coming from the electrical circuit room. Someone is here. I knew that as my eyes darted around, thinking about who would dare try to invade my privacy.
The lights went off. "This would be fun," I muttered.
Before I could take a step, I felt a grip on my shoulder. The pull was different. I was pushed towards the sofa, although the atmosphere was dark and the air felt silent.
A voice above me broke the intense silence.
"You weren't given an invitation to return, or were you missing her?" she asked wisely, expecting a response.
I know she is the only one who would dare to come. She is still the same as ever, with her loose curly hair and her scent, which was a calming lavender. I grabbed her waist and rolled her over, making sure she couldn't move. She tried so hard to resist, but I wasn't going to let her move an inch.
I pulled her closer to my chest so that there was no space left between us.
I could clearly see her while in the dark. I kissed her neck, eliciting a soft moan from her mouth.
"You weren't expecting me to come back, did you?" I asked her while running my hands through her waistline.
"The packs aren't glad to have you back…" I cut in, not allowing her to finish her statement.
"I crave you every day, and I know you do too. Did you think I could forget about us, the connection we shared over the past 12 years? No! You are my Luna, mine only," I whispered in her ear.
I could hear her heartbeat rising, her breath brushing against my face.
"Show me how badly you crave my essence," she said with a flirty smile on her face. In her eyes lies the love she still has for me, hiding under circumstances.
I caressed my fingers over her soft, delicate pink lips, thinking about how much I had to be without her.
She kissed me deeply as our tongues began to play and lick each other's lips, leaving no chances. I licked her shoulder as I bit her, leaving a mark.
I pulled off her leather pants steadily while working my other hand under her black jacket, unlocking the bra she was wearing.
I drew her closer to me as my cock hit her point. Soon, I had my eyes on her sexy nipple; I placed my lips to the hilt of her breast like I had been longing for it.
Sucking every part of her breasts, my demanding tongue acted playfully, flickering all over her nipple as I sucked with pleasure and rolled my tongue on it.
My finger found her clit, tucking her panties to the side.
She whimpered out my name. She bit her lips.
"Don't bite your lips, baby; it makes me want to fuck you really hard till you cum all over my cock," I said while watching her movements.
I trailed my lips down between her legs, making her gasp loudly. She moaned as I slid my two fingers into her.
"Damn, you're so fucking wet, shit!" I moved my fingers in and out of her continuously, making her wetter and sending tingles and vibrations to every part of her body. I wrapped my other arm around her curvy waist as I pulled her up. I gripped her hips forward as I put my tongue in her hole, making her arch her back and moaning loudly at the same time. I positioned myself up as my hard dick rubbed through her soaking wet pussy.
A whimper escaped her mouth just as I slowly spread her legs and dipped my hard cock into her flowing juices.
"I am going to punish you for every moment you had me wanting you."
"Lynx," she cried, "right there! I want you more," she confessed.
Her scent was so irresistible, making me want to enter every part of her. I lifted her up and carried her on my chest as I walked upstairs to my room.
Upon getting to the room, I opened the door and carried her to the bed while I laid her down. My full-length body was on her as I shoved her legs open on the bed and allowed my cock to set into her wet pussy. I drove my full thrust into her while I gave her a passionate kiss, which made her even hornier.
I rubbed my hands on her twin peaks, holding them in place, slamming my cock in and out of her wet cunt. She rose evenly and clawed at me, begging me not to stop, rocking her hips up to meet my frantic drives. My grunts echoed in the room, along with her calls of my name, and at that moment, I wanted that.
Having my Luna on my bed felt so everlasting. Her moans filled the air as her emotions rose, leading her to orgasm. I loved every second of our intimacy; I felt her subtle hand scratch through my hair while the other left a mark of her nails on my back.
I leaned back to release myself from her. "Gosh, you already came," I smiled as she stared at me lovely.
I held her up as we stepped into the bathroom to take a shower.