The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven - Chapter 447

Chapter 447: Our Panting Breaths Mingled
[Meredith].

“Satisfy me? How?” Draven lifted a brow. “I’m already satisfied.”

I doubt this Alpha realized the kind of mad thoughts going through my head. Well, I didn’t hold it against him. Probably, he believed I was worn out or had no mischievous ideas bouncing around in my head.

I bet he thought he was the only one with ideas enough to drive one crazy.

Surprise contorted his face as he watched me sit up and come around to hover over him. Placing my palm on the toned muscles of his stomach, my fingers caressed him, tracing the lines along the path.

“Wait… you are not—”

“You are not what?” I tilted my head, completely feigning ignorance as I slowly leaned towards that thingy thing lying between his legs.

Without hesitation, planted a soft kiss along his length.

“Mere—”

I slipped his cock into my mouth, and his words vanished instantly. He went utterly still, his entire body stiffening until he was as hard as steel. His hips bucked.

Though this wasn’t the first time I would be giving him a head, I was more confident, and now experienced.

Tentatively, I took more of him into my mouth. His length and girth were large, but he tasted pleasant, and I danced my tongue across his shaft, exploring and doing what I had always been more curious to try.

Draven hissed when I swallowed him deeper, and his breath sucked in so hard I feared he would stopped breathing.

I released him from my mouth. “Are you all right, Alpha?”

Veins bulged in his neck. He was suppressing a moan. “Yes,” he rasped. “I’m fine, my Queen. I’m more than fine. But do that again.”

Smiling, I pulled him into my mouth once more, and then I didn’t hold back. I sucked on him like my body sang for me to do and wrapped a hand around his shaft’s base as an instinct drove me.

And then I was feasting on him as he had done to me, tasting and devouring him until his thighs tightened so hard that his body bowed.

Picking up my tempo, I sucked and bobbed on top of him, swallowing and devouring.

“Fuck!” His hands gripped my hair tightly, his entire body stiffening to a board, and then a roar ripped from his throat.

His seed flooded my mouth as his hips bucked. He came as violently as I had, and I relished every second of it, savouring the power and control I had over my husband before I swallowed down his essence as greedily as he used to consume mine.

When the pumping from his cock finally subsided, I climbed over to lie on his chest.

Though he was breathing rapidly, he gathered me in his arms and turned until I was tucked into his chest.

I listened to the powerful beat of his heart as his hands were everywhere, running up and down my body, through my hair, around my shoulders, my bum.

“You are something else, Meredith,” he said a little breathlessly.

This moment made me feel proud of how I had undone the most powerful and unbeatable warrior of our race, our future King—my mate, my husband.

“What am I?” I asked, smiling.

He stared at me. “You took me to the heavens and the ends of the earth. But now, I have to repay you.”

‘Repay me? How?’ Draven had fingered me, sucked me with his tongue, and had also fucked me. What else was he thinking of?

Before the question could leave my lips, his fingers drifted south, stroking along my thighs until he found my clit.

Instantly, fire licked my insides, and I gasped and clung to him while his fingers began working me in earnest.

“You are mine, my Queen,” he growled softly in my ear. “Forever. You are my mate, and you belong with me. I will always love and protect you, no matter what. Anyone who tries to touch you will suffer my wrath.”

And then his mouth found mine as he pumped a finger inside me while kissing me deeply.

All I could manage was to cling to his shoulders as his air affinity heated my skin and licked at my clit while his fingers wrung another climax from me again and then again.

But Draven wasn’t done repaying me…

—

[Draven].

Slipping my fingers out, I sat up and anchored her to me before lowering her onto my already hard length.

Groaning, I slid into her wet heat with ease as her softness gripped me tightly. “Moons, Meredith.”

She moaned, rocking on me as her smooth sheath gripped me even harder.

All coherent thought left me.

I panted, then kissed her again as she began riding me. Every time she lifted herself up, only to fall back onto my cock, my heart pounded while creating a savage need to stamp mine upon her.

The possessiveness I felt for her was unparalleled. Even our marriage and mate bond hadn’t quelled it. Everything about her called to me.

“You are mine,” I growled as she began working my cock in earnest. I groped her left breast, bringing her taut nipple to my mouth.

She gasped when I began to ravish her tits as her bouncing grew faster.

“And you’re mine,” she breathed. “Forever.”

She bounced more, her actions growing feverish as her aroused scent grew until it bathed me in her essence.

I drank in her scent, watching her head tilt back as her lips parted. A rosy hue filled her cheeks. With her breasts bare, her face flushed, and her bare pussy visible in front of me—

Fuck!

I grew even harder and began pulling her faster onto me.

Only minutes passed before she cried out in ecstasy when an orgasm ripped through her.

Satisfaction barreled through me, and feeling her channel tighten as her moisture coated my cock tipped me over the edge.

I roared when she seated herself entirely on my length, rubbing my cock deep inside her as she rode the waves of her pleasure.

She clung to me the entire time and never complained as my hands gripped her hips tightly.

When the aftermath of our lovemaking calmed, I savored her scent as our panting breaths mingled.