Betrayed Luna's Second Chance Alphas
Betrayed Luna’s Second Chance Alphas – Chapter 23

-Deidre-

I felt like I was going crazy. I couldn’t even move on this freaking couch. I felt like I was sleeping on a ground, and let me tell you, I was not made for things like that.

Riley sent me a message a while ago, saying that everything was alright, and if I wanted to come back to the pack-house, I should, but I told her I would stay here, because… certainly not because the couch was luxurious. Nope. I should have just gone back, but why the hell did I stay!? Because I was freaking crazy, that was why!

“Are you asleep?” he asked from the floor. His back was facing me. I closed my eyes tighter, hoping he wouldn’t turn around. I was the worst liar there ever was. “I can hear your heart thundering, hoping I wouldn’t catch you now, and stop snoring. You sound like a dying donkey.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Are you still angry, Dee? I said I am sorry.”

“You are also a part of something that hurt my best friend. If I could just kill your brother,” I mumbled under my breath and Reid sighed as he turned around and looked into my eyes. My breath hitched. He had eyes that were a mix of strange blue and gray, and I had always loved staring into his eyes, but I knew that shouldn’t happen.

“And I will help you bury him, if you want. Better yet, why dirty your pretty hands? I will help you kill him, dig his grave and bury him.”

Did he… just call my f*****g hands pretty? My hands were not pretty. They were big. When I put my hands next to Riley, sometimes, I would always feel like a giant of a person.

Of course, the rest of me was sexy as f*ck, but not my hand, nope.

I turned my hands around, trying to see if they were really pretty, and I was right. He was blind for a werewolf. He chuckled a little.

“What are you looking at?”

“Nothing,” I grumbled under my breath. I had known Reid for two and half years. The first time I met him, I knew I had to do everything in my power to not give in to the temptation to k**s him. As time passed, we flirted here and there, but I knew I should never cross the line, because he was a wolf, and I, a human, and it would be nothing but a tragedy. For me.

I was not a dumb id.iot.

But lately… it looked like the dumber side in me was winning.

“It is pretty,” he whispered softly as his eyes darkened. “You know how I feel, Dee, won’t you make a move?”

“You want me to MAKE a what now?” I hissed as I sat up on the couch and clutched the blanket to my chin as I gave him a startled look. He looked bewildered for a second, as if he didn’t understand the words that had just come out of his own mouth. But then he shrugged.

“Make a move, Dee, make a move.”

I shook my head with a frown. “Are you- did you hit your head somewhere? What move do you want me to make?”

“You always know everything. You are the strongest woman I know, next to Riley, and I grew up among werewolves who are not as strong or brave as you. So I know you know. And I have been waiting and waiting for years. I knew you needed space at first after you lost your parents and I wanted to be there for you as a friend, but that is not what I want to be, forever. Make a move.”

“You have lost your fu.cking mind, Beta.” I said with a hiss as I stood up. I almost wanted to stomp and scream, but I convinced myself not to do anything stupid like that right now.

“Now that you have finally stood up, walk towards me.”

He really was crazy, but I didn’t know why I was walking towards him. It was as if his voice was some kind of hypnotic music.

“Sit, Dee.”

“What- what are you doing?”

“K**s me, Dee.”

I leaned closer and pressed my lips softly against him. He g*****d as he pulled me up to his lap. I wiggled closer, as he gripped my hair in a tight fist and tugged me closer to him, before he kissed me with everything he had. His lips were plump, soft and the k**s was… it was making me lose my head.

He deepened the k**s and I m****d when he bit my lower l*p, before his tongue sneaked into my mouth. His tongue explored me, as my heart thundered. I had never tasted something as delicious as him.

My hands roamed over his carved body, caressing and teasing, igniting a fire that had been burning for a while.

He pressed his body against mine, pushing my breast further into his chest, as I started grinding against his e******n, and I knew, if I didn’t stop, I would come, right here, fully clothed.

His lips were masterful. His tongue danced and teased around mine, creating a f*****g malestorm in my chest. Our tongues tangled together and we kissed passionately, our mouths devouring each other, like two starving animals desperate to taste every last thing.

The years of waiting had made it even more unbearably sexy.

I could feel myself getting wetter by the second; my n*****s hardening against the fabric of my blouse and bra. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to feel him inside me…. but…

“I want to touch you,” I m****d out as my hand went to his e******n. A loud growl left his lips and I quickly thrust my tongue inside him, before pulling away. “Quiet. You will wake the kids.”

“Come on, let’s go to the empty room at the end of the hall. Nobody uses it,” he said as we both quickly stood up. The room was filled with things nobody ever wanted, but it had a door and the door had a lock. I was okay with it.

I pushed Reid against the wall, and my fingers fumbled at the button of his jeans, before I yanked them open and undid his fly. Then I pulled down his zipper and grabbed hold of his throbbing c*ck, moaning as I did.

He released a g***n, as I ran my hand up and down his shaft. His hands reached out for me, pulling me close so that he could press his e******n against my stomach.

“You feel good. I- want you inside me now.”

“Now?”

“Yes, do you have a condom?”

He nodded, and quickly rolled it into his c*ck before pushing me against the wall and then pulling me up. I moved until his c*ck was closer to my p*ssy. There was no going back now, even if I wanted.

“Now,” I ordered.

“You are very bossy, but yes, now…” he growled out and his voice was so sexy that I org*smed a little.

I was ready to have him inside me.

When his head nudged against my entrance, I closed my eyes and leaned towards him, pressing my lips against his. We both breathed heavily, our chests rising and falling rapidly. I had a feeling he was just as nervous and excited as me, and it gave me a strange thrill. When he finally entered me, I gasped loudly at the sudden sensation, before I began to move with him. Faster, harder.

I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and pressed my lips firmly against his. We moved in unison, thrusting harder and faster, panting, until we were both edging closer and closer to the release. Suddenly, he began to shudder and his d*ck swelled within me.

My body contracted from the intense pleasure from that before I started to move more forcefully.

“Ah, touch me,” I whispered as he started to thrust harder. His growl became fiercer and I felt myself clenching around his c*ck before I orgasmed. I cried out in pleasure, as waves of ecstasy coursed through my body once again when he continued to move and then he came, screaming my name.

***

-Roman-

Last night’s phone call had put me in a weirder mood. Despite everything that had been f****d up, I was smiling. I couldn’t stop smiling, as I thought about what we did last night.

She didn’t shy away from the conversation, though. She took my words like a good f*****g girl, but I knew she was not.

“I want to thrust two fingers inside your p*ssy, and then scream for me, Kitten.”

“I would rather have a c*Ck, but…” she said with a deep sigh.

“Did Adrian…” I paused knowing very well that was something I shouldn’t ask her while she was pumping her fingers inside herself. Her m***s grew louder and her grunts were sharper. I could feel her breath on me. My fingers tightened around my c*ck as I used my other hand to touch my balls.

“Yes, he did.”

“I know that.”

“What are you doing now? Tell me Roman?”

“I am touching myself, and I have beads of pre-cum I wish you can lick…”

“Touch it, Roman…” I g*****d as I touched the wetness. “Now push that finger into your mouth and suck.”

“Oh, Riley… I want to come back Now. I want your mouth on me, as you drink every last- oh, f**k,” I screamed as I come, spurting c*m on my blanket. f**k. This was going to be a headache to clean it. I should just dig a pit and bury it. “Now, let me help you, Kitten. Close your eyes. I want to lick you until…” I started to whisper into the night as her m***s grew harder. I knew how exactly she would look right then. Depraved. Sinful. Like all my dirty, darkest fantasy.

“Knock, knock.”

I jerked back and flushed, as I realized I was stroking myself once again.

It might be because I had been abstaining from s*x for years. But just thinking about her was now making my c*ck erect.

“Because her mouth felt so good… I wish to do that when I am half shifted.”

“No way in hell, Karl. In your perverted dreams.”

I opened the door and smiled when I saw Dean standing there. He quickly pushed me inside before he slammed the door shut. “I couldn’t afford to be seen,” he said as he removed his leather jacket and threw it on the couch.

“So, you can’t get into Dirty Secrets, obviously, but Ramsay owns another club, this one, above the ground, but still shady. You can go and sniff around.”

“I know. I am already ready for that,” I said as I grabbed my own jacket. “Stay and come out after I leave,” I said to Dean nd he nodded. “Oh, wait, so who is the girl?”

“Already? When did Finn call you?”

“I met him a few hours ago,” Dean said with a smile. “Now, off you go.”

I wandered around the city for a while, and then made a stop at NYPD to meet the chief. He was my dad’s friend, and we unofficially helped him, whenever and however way we could. The important thing was protecting the city.

After collecting reports and the test results on the wounds on humans, I walked back to my car and spent another hour reading on the documents, which made my stomach churn. I was usually calm and unshakable, but this made me shudder.

No b***d. And the wounds were covered in some kind of milky white, sticky substance. The medical examiner had mentioned in his report that it might be a kind of poison, but a new kind of poison. He also noted that humans didn’t die of b***d loss, they died because of this strange poison.

When it was time to go to the club, I drove to the club. This was where Ash said Bella met Feyona, so I knew I might run into her. As if she heard me thinking of her name, Feyona walked towards me, or more like waltzed. She always walked like that.

Her Silver-pink hair was pulled up in a high ponytail and she was wearing a very short skirt and even shorter top, that showcased her body. She looked as she had looked when I caught her cheating on with Ramsay. Perfect. Sexy. And cold.

“It was suffocating for me, Roman. You are suffocating.” That was the first thing she said when she saw me, and she didn’t pull away. He didn’t, either.

She stopped in front of me.

“Roman. You still look like a hot, angry soldier marching onto a battlefield. This is a club.”

“And you are an enemy. So I won’t mind shooting you. Keep your distance, Feyona!”

“Still so testy, huh?” she leered before she leaned closer and kissed my chin. “And still so sexy. Sometimes I do miss that big c*ck of yours.”