I Am The Lycan’s Luna

••• Aleena’s POV •••

I was ready to be tormented by cleaning all the rooms on the third floor but realized there were only two rooms there – mine and what I could conclude was Kyson’s.

Entering the other room, it really was Kyson’s room. I didn’t have to have a werewolf-smelling ability to know it was indeed Kyson’s room. His distinct masculine scent was all over the room.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

I began dusting everything and finally turned to his huge bed. Changing the sheets, I went to the foot of the bed and bent down to smooth out the sheets when I heard a growl from behind me.

Startled, I looked back at the source of the voice. Kyson was standing in the doorway, looking dangerously at me.

I swiftly turned around, afraid of what he would do to me. He seemed to hate me. Would he torture me again?

“Alpha Kyson, I was just cleaning your room,” I squeaked as he walked toward me with an oppressive aura and gulped in fear.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me toward him, so I sat on his lap while straddling him. My eyes widened in fear and confusion.

Before I could ask what he was going to do to me, I felt his hand on the back of my head and pushed it so our faces were so close to each other. I could feel his hot breath on my face.

The next thing I knew, my lips were seized by his in a passionate kiss. I moaned as his tongue slipped into my mouth. His kiss was domineering, as though he wanted to swallow me whole.

He broke our kiss just to say,” I’m in rut, and since I helped you last time, it’s your turn to help me this time.”

A rut? Before I could comprehend what he meant by that, I heard him fumbling to unbuckle his belt and let his erection spring free from his pants.

Taking my hand in his, he curled our hands together around his erection. He is… big! It was silky to the touch, yet hard at the same time.

He began moving our hands up and down, stroking his manhood from base to tip, back to base.

“Pump that damn thing!” he commanded hoarsely as he smashed my lips with his again.

This was my first time touching a guy’s erection and doing this kind of act, so I clumsily did what he told me, moving my hand along his length.

He groaned through our kiss, and his hands began fondling my breasts and pinching my nipples through my clothes. As much as I didn’t like him, my body was reacting to his touch, which sent pleasurable tingles all over my body. I arched my back to feel more of his touch.

“Pump that damn cock, Aleena,” he instructed again with a hoarse voice.

I tried to move my hand upward and downward slowly despite wanting him to do more to me.

He broke our kiss and nuzzled the side of my neck as his hand once again covered mine to move it fast.

I feel this heavy breathing on my neck, which strangely sends tingles down to my core.

His free hand went to my back and lowered and lowered. He lifted my dress and tore my panties, and I gasped when I felt his finger enter my core. I moaned as he withdrew and inserted it over and over again.

“Ky… son…” I moaned out his name.

Our hands moved in sync. He pumped his finger inside me while I pumped his erection.

It didn’t take long for me to feel a tightening in the pit of my stomach. I knew what would happen.

“Ky… son…” I moaned louder as my core tightened around this finger.

“So fucking tight,” he groaned. He kept burying his face in my neck until I felt his sharp canine on my neck, but it was gone after only a second. He went back to kissing me, devouring my lips roughly, and I followed his lead.

“Kyson… I’m…” I moaned as his finger curled inside me, hitting a spot that sent pleasures like never before.

I exploded around his finger instantly. He then covered my hand around his erection and helped me to pump him faster. His heavy breathing was heard, and at long last, he let out a sexy moan as his hips jerked and his seed spilled out all over our hands.

We sat there collecting our breath until he pushed me back abruptly, sending me sprawling on the floor.

Geez… What is wrong with him?

“You are not allowed to go anywhere without me, and you’ll become my sex slave from now on,” he said hoarsely as he walked to the en-suite bathroom, leaving me wondering what his words meant.

Sex slave? Does it mean he’ll use me to relieve his sexual needs? My body shuddered involuntarily.

I took a tissue to wipe his seeds in my hand, quickly finished making up his bed, and ran toward my bedroom.

No matter how much I didn’t want to, my body still welcomed his touches. And I wasn’t even in heat! What is wrong with you, Aleena?

Remembering Night’s words, maybe I should be nicer to Kyson since it wasn’t him who was involved in the war. I sighed at the thought. If I was nicer, would he be nicer to me, too, and we could get along fine?

Suddenly, I heard my bedroom door being slammed open, and Kyson appeared still with that dangerous look in his eyes.

As I was sitting on my bed, he stood in front of me and zipped down his pants, freeing his erection again. I widened my eyes in disbelief. Does he still want to do it again?

“Touch that damn thing, Aleena,” he commanded in his hoarse voice. Once isn’t enough?

I looked at his hard-on in front of me. It was big, long, and veiny with a mushroom head. I gulped at the sight.

I raised my trembling hand to curl it around his manhood, and he groaned as I touched it.

Remembering what to do, I began moving my hand along his length just like before, feeling the silky skin.

“Faster, Aleena,” he said with fast and heavy breathing.

I moved my hand faster, resulting in him letting out a sexy groan. His thumb caressed my lips and tried to pry my mouth open.

“Suck,” he commanded that one word.

I began sucking his thumb as my hands kept moving.

“That’s it… Faster…” he groaned.

I sucked his thumb and pumped his erection faster.

He kept groaning and moaning until his muscles became tensed, and he let out a low primal growl of ecstasy and spilled his seeds all over my face.

He looked at me with eyes still blazed with lust but stepped back. “Clean yourself and accompany me to see Witch Lily.”

He straightened his clothes and sat on my bed, still breathing heavily, while I went to the bathroom to clean my face.

While in the bathroom, I wondered if that was what he meant by being his sex slave – to help him whenever he needed to relieve himself just like that. But what if he asked me to do it all day long? My face heated up as I thought of what had happened. This was the first time I helped a guy do those kinds of things… and to even touch and see an erection. Furthermore, he spilled it on my face! I felt so embarrassed.

I licked his cum that splashed on my lips and found that the taste wasn’t too bad. I quite like it, to be honest, and my face turned red once more.

“Don’t take too long, Aleena,” Kyson’s deep, husky voice sounded from behind the door. I quickly washed my face and exited the bathroom. Kyson’s gaze was still too intense and lustful, making me look anywhere else except him.

“I’m ready,” I told him shyly, still avoiding his gaze.

He took my hand, which surprised me, and led me away from my bedroom to a hut near his house.

The hut was not too small yet not too big, with a chimney on it. It looked like it didn’t belong to this present time.

Kyson knocked on the wooden door while still holding my hand with the other, and Witch Lily opened the door.

“Alpha, Aleena,” Witch Lily greeted us with a slight nod and moved sideways to let us in. She didn’t seem surprised that I was there too.

I looked around and found the inside of the hut was cozy with wooden furniture.

Kyson sat down on one of the dining chairs, pulled me along, and sat me down on his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist, preventing me from standing up. I felt my whole face going red. What is wrong with him??

Witch Lily placed two steaming mugs of coffee in front of us and sat down on the seat across us with a faint smile on her face, looking as though my sitting on Kyson’s lap was a natural occurrence.

“Witch Lily, I’m here to ask for your help,” Kyson began saying.