Page 63 of Alpha's Revenge Luna

My heart skips a beat when I hear him chasing me, yet the thrill it gives me as I race for the stairs makes me laugh.

Adrenaline courses through me, yet Dion is a lot faster than me.

I don’t even reach the top landing when his arms snake around my waist and I jerk to a stop.

His warm chest presses to my back, his deep thrumming purr reverberates through me as he presses his face into my neck.

“Oh you’re in so much trouble, love. The things I wish to do to you,” Dion purrs and I shiver while his hands roam over my body, one squeezing my breasts gently while the other slips between my legs to cup my pussy. He groans, feeling how wet I am.

“Hm, seems someone likes the thrill of the chase,” he groans, and my head drops back against his shoulder as I lean back against him. He chuckles softly.

I can feel the heat radiating off him, his desire palpable against my back. I try to steady my breath, but every touch, every word from him only serves to fan the flames within me. “You caught me,” I whisper, my voice laced with a mix of anticipation and surrender.

Dion’s fingers continue their exploration, teasing along my slick folds, making me writhe against him.

He groans in response, the sound vibrating through my body as he presses himself harder against me.

I can feel his hardness pressed against my back, and it only adds to the ache between my legs.

My body responds instinctively, arching into his touch, craving more.

His fingers dip inside me, teasing and exploring, and I bite down on my lip to stifle a moan.

A low growl escapes Dion’s throat as he feels my response. His lips find the sensitive skin of my neck, nipping and sucking at it with a hunger that matches my own. “You have no idea what you do to me, Emery,” he murmurs between kisses. “The way you provoke me... it’s intoxicating.”

His words send a shiver down my spine, and I find myself pushing back against his hardness, seeking the friction we both crave. A moan escapes my lips as he tightens his grip on me, his fingers sliding into me with ease. My walls clench around him, desperate for more.

Dion smirks against my neck, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. He withdraws his fingers from my pulsing core and then slams them back inside, filling me. “I think you are going into heat; your scent is driving me crazy,” he groans, his fingers stilling inside me and I bite back a growl.

He spins me around to face him, his eyes burning with hunger.

“You’re a little minx, aren’t you?” Dion whispers in my ear before nipping at my neck. I whimper, unable to control the wave of desire that washes over me. His touch sets me on fire, and I can’t deny that I love every second of it.

“Tell me what you want,” he growls. I grind against his hand, craving more of him, more of the pleasure that only he can provide. His eyes burn with an intensity that matches the inferno burning in my veins.

Without hesitation, he captures my lips in a searing kiss, his tongue exploring every crevice of my mouth when his fingers slip out of me, and he grabs my ass lifting me. I wrap my legs around his waist, kissing him back while trusting he doesn’t walk us off the stairs.

My claws slip out and rake down his chest, shredding his shirt and he groans, pulling away as I draw blood when suddenly my gums ache with an intensity that steals my breath.

My teeth elongate and my vision changes, my body overheating worse than the last time I went into heat.

It’s agonizing, and I want to rip my teeth from my mouth just to stop them throbbing. Dion pushes the bedroom door open.

“Yeah, you’re definitely—” his words cut off when my claws sink into his arms and my teeth sink into his neck.

I blink back tears at what I’ve done, yet I can’t seem to bring myself to remove them, instead they slice through tissue and muscle, and my claws dig deeper like I can carve my way inside him.

Dion’s body stiffens under my grip, pain and pleasure evident on his face.

I can taste the metallic tang of his blood as it fills my mouth, spurring on the primal instincts within me.

It’s an overwhelming surge of power and desire I can’t control.

Just as quickly as it comes over me, it fades.

And the bond clicks into place, it smashes into me violently.

His emotions, his thoughts bursting through me.

I try to make sense of it, try to differentiate which are mine and which are his.

It overwhelms me and my claws retract, and my teeth pull from his neck, making my eyes widen when I see the huge mark I left on his neck.

My lips part in horror and my eyes dart to his, though he is not angry.

Instead he watches me fascinated. A smirk tugs at his lips, and I open my mouth to apologize for taking a chunk out of him when his lips crash against my own.

A whimper escapes me, and I hear him kick the door shut behind him before my back suddenly hits the bed.

His blood still coats my lips, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

Instead, he is too busy trying to strip me of my clothes.

His hands are everywhere at once, and within seconds the cold draft causes goosebumps to lace my skin when he strips me bare.

Dion’s eyes roam over me naked before him, when I notice his fangs and canines poking out from between his lips, his eyes bright red, his pupils blown apart.

Heat rushes through me and steals my breath when he grips my thighs and drags me closer to the edge so my feet touch the floor.

I squirm beneath his intense gaze as he unties his pants letting them fall to the floor.

His scent is overwhelming my senses, the taste of his blood coating my lips driving me wild when I spot his huge cock.

My breath hitches and lodges in my throat when he suddenly drops to his knees, spreading my legs open for him.

He kisses my knee, his teeth nicking the skin before his tongue follows the blood trail he creates.

“Don’t look so scared, I won’t hurt you,” he promises and his eyes flicker.

“You’ll distract me,” I breathe petrified of his knot, despite the burning heat and desire threatening to set me on fire.

His smirk widens, revealing his sharpened teeth. “Distract you? No, my love. I will consume you,” he growls, his voice low and husky.

Before I can respond, Dion buries his face between my thighs , his tongue flicking against my throbbing clit. The sensation is electrifying, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me.

His tongue dances expertly over my sensitive flesh, exploring every crevice and eliciting moans of pleasure that bounce off the walls of the room.

I clench the sheets beneath me, my body trembling with anticipation. The overwhelming need for release coils tightly within me, begging to be set free. Dion’s touch ignites a fire deep within my core, a fire that threatens to consume me whole.

As if sensing my urgency, he slips a finger inside me, curling it just right to hit that sweet spot. Pleasure rips through my body like wildfire, causing me to arch off the bed in response. Dion holds me firmly in place, refusing to let me escape from the mind-blowing ecstasy.

. Dion chuckles as he moves to hover over me seeing me limp beneath him. He leans down, capturing my lips, his fingertips trailing up my side, sending sparks across my skin as the blistering heat returns. He forces me to taste myself on his lips, and when he pulls away, I am still breathless.

I reach out to touch his face, tracing the contours of his jawline with trembling fingertips. His eyes lock onto mine as he positions himself at my entrance.

“I’m going to make you mine now,” he whispers, and I nod, he turns his face into my hand and kisses my palm.

A gasp escapes my lips as he positions himself at my entrance and my heart skips a beat knowing there is no going back, he slowly pushes forward, inch by delicious inch.

The sensation is overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that leaves me breathless. Dion’s hands find mine, intertwining our fingers as he continues his slow descent into me. The pressure builds and builds until finally, he’s fully sheathed inside me.

A moan tears itself from my throat as I adjust to his size and girth. He holds still, letting me get accustomed to the feeling before he begins to move. Slowly at first, then gradually picking up speed.

I wrap my legs around him and pull him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him inside of me. His fingers dig into my skin as I move trying to meet his thrusts wanting more. Dion senses that and grips my throat, his lips featherlight against mine.

“More?” he whispers against my lips.

I nod. “More, so much more,” I whisper and his eyes darken and he pulls out only to slam into me, I gasp at the feel as he pounds into me relentlessly.

The room is filled with the sounds of our bodies moving together – skin against skin, moans mingling with ragged breaths. Every nerve ending in my body feels alive and on fire.

I run my hands over his muscular back, feeling every ripple and curve beneath my fingertips. He groans at the sensation, his thrusts becoming more urgent and desperate.

“I need more, please, Dion,” I whisper, my voice barely audible amidst the chaos of pleasure that surrounds us.

Dion responds by picking up the pace even more, each thrust hitting a spot deep inside me that has me seeing stars. The pressure builds within me once again and I know I won’t be able to hold on much longer.

With one final powerful thrust, Dion growls savagely as he sends us both over the edge into an explosion of ecstasy and his teeth pierce my neck. My entire body convulses as waves of pleasure wash over me, leaving me gasping for air.

Dion collapses on top of me, both of us panting and covered in sweat. Our hearts are beating wildly in sync and dark spots dance before my vision. He pulls his teeth from neck, peering down at me, wiping my hair back from my face while we wait for his knot to go down.

When it does, he pecks my lips gently before nibbling on the bottom.

When he tries to get up, I wrap my legs around him, holding him in place and making him chuckle.

“I’m not going anywhere,” he murmurs but I don’t let go, enjoying his warmth now that my heat has abated and the cold brisk air is now extra chilly.

Dion rolls pulling me on top of him and I notice my teeth chattering, my nipples are painfully hard as they scrape his chest.

“I’m cold.”

“The adrenaline rush is gone is the reason why,” he murmurs, tugging the blanket over me.

His fingers lazily trail up my spine. He presses his lips to my forehead tucking me closer.

“I didn’t think I could love you more until you made me yours,” he whispers into my hair.

I lift my head propping my chin on my hand on his chest.

His gaze holds so much emotion and I feel it through the bond.

It makes me wonder if all the horrible things he has done, though with reason, were simply because he didn’t want to be abandoned.

First by his mother, then he lost Anastasia, and then my rejection.

My eyes move to his lips, and his thumb brushes my cheek gently.

His emotions overwhelm me, and I feel my wolf stir; she doesn’t fight me, she doesn’t try to take control.

I think it’s more that she is shocked that the monster we’ve known has a heart.

That beneath the mask is a man. One who’s loved and lost more times than I can fathom.

I can’t explain it. It doesn’t make what he’s done right, doesn’t mean it can be forgiven, yet I understand it.

Because right now from him, all I feel is his relief, like he was afraid I was going to be another person who abandoned him. Left him on his own.

“I misjudged you, blinded by my own hurt. I regret not understanding the man who was afraid of losing another loved one.” His brows furrow, and I smooth out the line that creases between his eyes. “You can’t hide from me now,” I tell him, and he smiles.

“I was never hiding. You just never asked; you assumed and accused, but you weren’t wrong. I am a monster, but only when I am fighting for something,” he chuckles. “Well, mostly,” he laughs.

I lean forward, kissing him softly, his hands tangle in my hair, and he deepens the kiss, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth before letting me go. His hand in my hair moves to my cheek, his gaze softening slightly.

“Time has meant little to me until I met you, Emery. I never craved more of it because I saw an end to it. Now I fear immortality will never be long enough. With you, I see my today, my tomorrow, my forever, and I never want it to end.”