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Story: My Fated Human Luna

I get out of bed and reach behind my head to grab the neck of my shirt. I pull it over my head, which shows off my strong abs and chest. Calla practically drools when she sees me, and my wolf side purrs because she’s so attracted to me. I reach for my sweats and drop them to the floor without any trouble. Calla’s heated blush is very clear as she can’t help but look at the tent in my boxers.
“Are you going to be a good girl and give me a blow job?”
She licks her lips without thinking about it, and I can’t help but growl. The thought of her warm, wet mouth around my c**k makes me harder than I’ve ever been. She hasn’t even touched me yet. She sits up in bed and nods her head. I stand in front of her and watch as she slowly walks toward me, almost hesitantly. My dominant and gentle sides fight with each other until my p***y side wins. I hug her and pull her close. As I hold her close and whisper in her ear, my nose always goes into her neck.
“I know this is all new to you. We don’t have to if you don’t want to.” I smile down at her as she looks up at me and bites her lip. My p***s gets a little harder. “I guess I’ll have to find another way to punish you.”
She breathes in deeply through her nose and then lets it out quickly. I can almost see the wheels turning in her head, and I know she’s worried, probably because she thinks she won’t be able to make me happy, which is stupid. This girl couldn’t do anything wrong even if she wanted to. I can tell when she makes up her mind because she puts her hands on my chest, stands on her tiptoes, and kisses my cheek lightly.
“I want to.”
She looks back down at the ground, but I can easily get her to look at me with a finger under her chin.
“Are you sure?” I try not to show how excited I am, but when she whispers, “Yes,” I can’t help but kiss her like crazy. It’s not that she’s doing something s****l for me; it’s that she trusts me enough to do these things with her. I love that she doesn’t know much, and I’m so lucky that I’m meant to be with the most beautiful, sassy, and innocent person. Not so innocent in a few minutes, I hope.
When we pull apart, her lips are red and swollen from me sucking and biting them. When she goes down on me, they’re going to get a lot bigger. I smile to myself. I hold her shoulders gently but firmly and help her get down on her knees. My p***s jumps with excitement. Damn, I hope I can hold out longer than two seconds.
I take off my boxers without breaking eye contact with my beautiful partner. Her eyes move to look at my d**k, and they get bigger right away. I know exactly what she’s thinking, and yes, I’m very big. That’s one of the reasons I wanted to wait until she was ready for me to have s*x. I put my hand under her chin to make her look at me.
“Listen to me,” I say in a voice that sounds husky on purpose. “Just tap my arm if you want to stop. I should be able to tell through our bond, but I want to make sure you know we can stop if you’re not comfortable.”
Calla nods and does something I never thought she would do on her own: she wraps her small hand around me. I can’t help but groan. Her hazel eyes sparkle with mischief, and the corners of her lips turn up. She starts to slowly run her hand up and down my shaft, and if I didn’t know any better, I’d say she’s done this before.
She seems to get more sure of herself when I grunt with pleasure, so she speeds up slowly. I feel so lost in this that I almost forget that this is her punishment and that her mouth is supposed to be on me, not her hand. This woman makes me so weak that I forget I’m an alpha!
I take her wrist and pull it away from my c**k. She looks a little sad and has a small frown on her face, but that’s okay. She won’t be able to do those things with my d**k down her throat. I put my thumb on her bottom lip and pull it down.
“Open,” I growl. I smile when she does what I say right away. “Good girl.”
I move the head to her mouth and put it between her lips.
“S**k.”
That’s all the guidance she needs; she wraps her heavenly mouth around me. I’m pretty sure my eyes are as black as night. I can hardly control my breathing because heavy breaths are coming in and out of my nose. The way she looks up at me through her lashes makes me want to lose it. I clench my jaw to try to get some of the control back.
I grab her wrist and put it at the base of my c**k while I show her how to pump her mouth and her hand at the same time.
“Okay, baby, put as much of me in your mouth as you can and use your hand for the rest.”
With a “pop,” she moves her mouth away and looks up at me.
“Okay. Just,” she says as she bites her bottom lip. “Let me know if I’m doing it wrong, or—
I don’t even think about it. “F**k, Calla. You just started, and I’m about to come. You can’t do it wrong.”
She nods slowly and puts her hand at the base of my c**k, then guides the head into her wet mouth. She hums as she pushes more of me into her, and I groan and close my eyes. She goes faster and slower over time, somehow teasing me without even knowing how good she is at this. I need to make sure that she’s never done this before. I’ll kill any boy who has done this with her.
I look down at her face, but when I see her clenching her thighs together, I back up so she doesn’t s**k me off anymore. She is now panting, trying to catch her breath and also wondering why I pulled away. I bend down and pull her knees apart so there won’t be any friction there. I can tell she’s having too much fun for this to be a punishment because her cheeks are warm and her body smells wet. It’s time to step it up a notch.
“Did I say that? You don’t get to c*m until I do. You don’t get any relief until I c*m down your throat. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
Damn it. She really had to use my title. Now she wants me to be in charge. I push my c**k into her mouth and down her throat while holding her hair to push myself even deeper into her. Her knees are wide apart and her mouth is already open from panting so much. She gags a little, but she does what I tell her to do. I keep pounding her tight, wet mouth without mercy, and the closer I get to cumming, the louder I groan.
Her eyes are watering, and I’ve never seen anything sexier. My friend is on her knees, and I love how perfect she is as I f**k her mouth. I can’t take it anymore. I scream her name as I thrust my d**k all the way into her. I didn’t know what to expect when I woke up, but seeing her swallow made me hard again.
I was pretty hard on her, so I didn’t want to push her. I lift her up and kiss her forehead.
“Did I do okay?” She sounds small and scared, and it’s hard to believe that this is the same s*x goddess who gave me the best blow job ever. I would have thought she was just trying to get compliments if I didn’t know her better. But I know her better, and she needs my love, kindness, and support. I’ll gladly give you all of that.
“You did f*****g amazing, baby. You’re so perfect, love.” I feel like a f*****g pansy when I say these pet names, but I’ll keep saying them if they make her happy.
“And now it’s my turn to return the favor to show you how well you did.”
I quickly pull her jeans down her smooth legs and playfully push her onto the bed. In a second her underwear is gone, and in the next, my mouth is on her clit-.
Sucking.
Licking.
Eating.
Calla’s point of view
I wake up to the feeling of fingers brushing stray hairs from my face.  I’m really comfortable and I don’t want to get up, so I snuggle further into the silk pillow beneath me.  When those same fingers from before start to rub my lower back, I sigh in complete comfort. This is the best thing ever.
It seems like just a few minutes later when a low, rumbling voice whispers in my ear.
“Sweetheart, you need to get up now.”
I groan and pull the blanket over my head. Jaxon laughs and rubs my arms up and down over the comforter. He knows I’m not going to wake up anytime soon, so he decides to join me in bed.
I can’t see him, but I can feel how close he is. His warmth wraps around me.
“Come on, Calla. It’s seven o’clock, and I promised your mom that I would get you home at a good time tonight.”
Shoot. He did say he would. She told me on the phone earlier today that she wanted to watch a lot of movies with me because she had a lot of free time this week. My life has gotten a lot crazier since Mom stopped working so much. I spend most of my time at school or at the pack house, and when I do come home, it’s mostly to sleep.
My mom must think I’m just avoiding her and Maisie. In reality, I’m trying to stay safe from other supernatural beings that want to hurt me, and of course, I want to spend more time with Jaxon.
He really wormed his way into my heart. It didn’t take much effort on his part to become a huge part of my life.  Just the thought of my life before I met him is depressing.
“Ugh, fine. I’m getting up.” I mumble incoherent words as I push the heavenly comforter off my head and sit up in the big king-sized bed. I can feel the stray hairs on my head standing up proudly, and I can’t find the energy to care that it probably looks like a rat’s nest.
Jaxon says, “You look so cute when you wake up.” He wraps his strong arms around me and kisses my cheeks, forehead, nose, and lips a million times. I can’t help but giggle like a schoolgirl.  I had no idea it was possible to feel this way.
He helps me get off the bed when he’s sure he’s shown how much he loves me. That’s when I remember that I’m only wearing his huge t-shirt and underwear. I feel embarrassed as I think about what happened a few hours ago. After I… He helped me, and I helped him. Over and over again until I couldn’t take it anymore and fell asleep in a matter of seconds.
I still feel great after my short nap, even though I’m still tired. Seeing Jaxon, who is now shirtless, only makes me feel more hopelessly in love with him. I love him with all my heart. I like how the ends of his brown hair curl up a little bit. His bright blue-Jaxon eyes never leave me when I’m in the room. I love his long, dark eyelashes, which I’ve always been a little envious of. He is perfect. And he’s mine.
We put on our clothes quickly. He says he wants me to stay in his shirt. I complain that I can’t do it or else my mom will keep teasing me. He makes a face. I laugh.