Second Chance Luna (Phoebe and Jason) novel Chapter 29

Phoebe stirred. Her head rested on Jason’s shoulder, her arm lay across his gently rising and falling chest. How many times had they mated? She lost count. Each time blended into the next. Her body ached from their long session but yearned for more. It was oddly contradictory but satisfying.

“How are you feeling, angel?” Jason asked sensing she was awake.

“What time is it?”

“Five. Pack should be stirring soon.”

“That means we have to get up too.”

“Or we can call it a vacation. I’m entitled.”

“Is that any sort of attitude for an Alpha to take?”

“If it means spending the day with my beautiful Luna, why not?” Jason nuzzled her.

She tried not to laugh as she snuggled closer. His embrace tightened and she caught the scent of his arousal already stirring. She heard rumors of an alpha’s stamina but he was truly insatiable though his lovemaking was tender. His concern was always for her satisfaction and comfort.

His kissed the top of her head, “What are you thinking about, angel?”

…So, last night, was you’re first time?”

“Yeah. It was,” Jason caressed her. He would never tire of the feel of her skin against his.

‘.Angel?”

*It’s just…Was it good for you?”

“I couldn’t imagine a more perfect night,” Jason kissed her forehead

She blushed as he pulled her close kissing her deeply. His warm scent surrounded her, teasing her, enticing her. She could feel her own need rising to answer his. Reluctantly she pulled away trying to collect herself.

“We should…..get ready for the day.”

He sighed, “My Luna is too studious.”

“And my Alpha is spoiled.”

He growled rolling over so she was under him, “Say that again.”

“That you are spoiled?”

“The other part.”

Her brow furrowed, “You mean when I said my Alpha?”

“That’s the part,” he leaned forward and kissed her. “I’m yours, forever.”

“And I’m yours,” she whispered.

“My angel.” He rubbed noses with her, teasing and coaxing her.

“Well, your angel promised the pups she would teach them about herbs today. I can’t disappoint them.”

He growled but relented, “Your wish is my command, but know this luv, we will be continuing where we left off tonight.”

“Promise?”

He kissed her again, “Promise.”

Reluctantly he let her sit up. Phoebe groaned at her body’s stiffness, carefully stretching. Worried he sat up massaging her shoulders and back. She leaned into his touched.

“Are you okay, angel?”

“Yeah. Just sore.”

“I’m sorry. I should have been gentler.”

“No.” She sighed as his arms wound around her. “You were very gentle. It’s just…”

“It was your first time,” he nuzzled her. “I should have known better than to carry on so long.”

There were some things even a werewolf’s recovery rate couldn’t completely combat. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Jobnib.com. Visit Jobnib.com to read the complete chapters for free. Only time and activity would help her loosen her tightened muscles as well as acclimate her body to such activity. Right now there was only one other thing that might help her.

“Wait here, angel,” he kissed her temple before heading to the bath.

A few minutes later she heard the water running in the bath. Phoebe realized what he intended and smiled at his consideration. A warm soak did sound good and they still had some time. Returning to the bedroom he scooped her up and carried her.

Phoebe laughed, “I can walk.”

“Not while I’m here, angel.”

Steam was already fogging the mirrors. Setting her on the edge of the bath he helped unwrapped her bandage to see her wounds were mostly healed and the stitches were ready to be removed. Jason frowned a moment before grabbing a small scissors and gently clipping the stitches out. He would accept the doctor’s punishment but right now making Phoebe as comfortable as possible was his priority. Settling her down in the warm water, he joined her pulling her into his lap and gently washing her. Phoebe sighed leaning against him enjoying the trail of electricity his touch left along her skin. She smelled his arousal even before she felt his erection.

“It seems you have a one track mind,” she said reaching back to caressing his cheek.

“It’s because I’m touching you. I can hardly be blamed for that,” Jason nipped her ear. “All that matters is making you comfortable. I can take care of that later.”

‘Or we can take care of it now, Máni suddenly suggested.

‘Máni.”

‘What? Exercise will help loosen you up.

Phoebe stifled a laugh. Who knew her wolf would be so insatiable?

“What is it, angel?” Jason asked confused by her sudden mirth.

“Nothing. Just my wolf.”

“Oh? Did she say something interesting?” Jason asked hoping to encourage her to speak more with her wolf to strengthen their bond.

During their extended love making session he noticed her gray eyes occasionally flashing silver a sure sign her wolf was close to the surface. A fact Lobo confirmed. Given his wolf linked hers without issue as well as the fact it communicated with Phoebe must mean it was emerging more often. Wolf or no wolf he loved her the same but for her sake he wanted her to be whole.

“She did.”

“And what was it?”

Phoebe hesitated before she changed position straddling him not caring about the soreness of her injured leg as she positioned her core near his stiff member. Jason sucked in his breath realizing the danger of this position.

“My wolf said we should take care of your issue now.”

“D-did she?” Jason’s throat went dry. Was this really going to happen? “Angel?”

She leaned forward kissing him. His arms came around her caressing her but he didn’t try to force her. She was in charge. Briefly she hesitated as she had never done this before.

‘Relax, I’m here, Máni said. ‘Trust me. I’m your instincts after all.’

Phoebe shifted position taking him into her. Jason groaned not breaking their kiss. Once she sheathed his length she followed Máni’s gentle urges rocking back and forth finding her rhythm. Jason’s hips moved with her thrusting upward to meet her as he matched her pace.

She moaned adjusting

and drawing out her pleasure.

She leaned back as her pace increased. Jason watched her in amazement as she pleasured herself on top of him. He thrust harder with her motion enjoying the sound of her satisfaction. Sucking on her breast he felt her near her climax. Her body quivered and clenched around him milking him as he reached his release.

Phoebe slumped against him. He held her gently caressing her as she slowly recovered. Stirring, she shyly met his gaze asking, “Was that okay?’

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