The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 449

96 - Ben

I don’t want to move at all. I don't think we got more than a couple hours of sleep last night, but no one will hear me complaining. Elara’s warm, soft skin under my fingertips is the only thing I want to focus on today. She is curled into my side, her deep red hair wild and splayed out behind her. She’s still out cold after moaning herself hoarse for me all night long. I think I have officially had her on every surface in this room and discovered a few favorites I would love to revisit today, but she needs to rest. We have to get to the bottom of some of these mysteries today.

“El, we have to get up.” I whisper in her ear. She snuggles closer into me, tightening her hold around my waist, making me smile. “I would much rather stay here, but you have answers to get, and only you can get them.”

She growls into my chest. “I was trying to pretend you weren’t talking. I might be too sore to do anything today.”

I laugh, “That’s too bad. I was really hoping to get this done quickly so you and I could repeat some things…you know, to make sure I am doing my job thoroughly. But, if you’re too sore, I bet Jason could use some…hmpf!” She has me on my back in the blink of an eye. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions

“No, it’s not. But, maybe if you’re a good boy and come for me, I’ll consider it.” She rotates her hips again, the pressure is almost painful. “This is the last time I’m going to ask.” She punctuates the last words with slow thrusts and I let out a moan. The foreplay with her is what gets me. I love the way she teases and taunts me.

“I want to watch you bounce on my d*ck.” She gives me a half smile while she drags her nails down my chest before lining me up with her entrance. She takes her sweet time sheathing me in her wet heat and I let out another guttural moan. It feels so good, I can’t help myself. I think she has lost some of her control too. Her movements become quick and erratic. I may be under orders to keep my hands off of her, which is torture, she said nothing about the rest of my limbs. I plant my feet and meet her thrust for thrust, causing her to fall into my chest, bracing herself for balance.