My Miracle Luna
Chapter 87

{Natalie's

P.O.V.}

After Maddox and I made it to his house, I was surprised to see it so clean and neat. Men I knew were always such pigs, but I guess Maddox was different. It was a nice change.

"So, I know the Alpha said that dinner was going to be served, but I figured it would be better if we ate here and got to know each other a little more," Maddox said to me while he started to rummage through his fridge. "I'm okay with that," I replied as I watched him from the couch in his living room. "What are you going to make?"

"Chicken parmesan, you good with that?"

"Yes, I love pasta!" I exclaimed. "I would show you how big my a.ss is, but I just realized my bubble b**t is gone," I said when I felt the non-existence of my once lushes bum.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Natalie, your a.ss still looks bubbly to me,"

"It used to be so much bubblier. I had h!ps like J-Lo, but after only eating one meal a day for several months, my body ate all the fat from my a.ss,"

"Hahaha!" Maddox laughed as he put the water on the stove and got the chicken out of the baggie.

"It's not funny! I loved my a.ss. It was my biggest asset,"

"Well, good thing I'm not an a.ss kind of guy,"

"You're not?" I was shocked. "I thought all guys were a.ss kind of guys,"

"Consider me part of the minority," he responded while beating the chicken with the back of the knife.

"Wow, you know what you're doing," I said and came over to watch him up close.

"My grandmother always made sure I knew how to cook, so whenever I found my mate, I could wine and dine her,"

"Your grandma was a smart lady,"

"That she is,"

"Is? She's still alive?"

"Oh yeah, all of my grandparents and parents are. They're all here in the pack,"

"Oh, wow," I kind of backed away.

"What's wrong?" he asked when he saw I backed away.

"It's just that... I've never had to do 'meet the parents' before,"

"Really? I would think that guys you dated when you were human would be dying to introduce you to their families. I know I am,"

"Well, it was never that simple for me,"

"What do you mean?"

"I was kind of messed up teenager. I wasn't the type of girl that guys took home to their mamas. I was good at school, but bad at everything else," Maddox stopped what he was doing and turned around to face me. "I smoked pot, dig recreational drugs, and slept around a lot. I was the 'other girl' most of the time," I said using finger quotes. He didn't say anything, and just turned back around to put the pasta in the boiling water and breaded the chicken.

"I'm not ignoring you; I just don't want to get sidetracked," he said to me. "Keep talking, I'm still listening,"

"Oh okay, um, well, there's nothing much else to say, other than once when I got to college, I calmed down a bit. Mostly because one of my closest friends overdosed on heroin, and that scared me into getting clean. My dad was in the military for most of his life, still is actually, so you would think that would keep me grounded and on the straight and narrow, but it made the little s**t head that I was. My parents were too busy working all the time, or my dad was always being deployed for years at a time that he was never around. He did teach me self-defense but that was it. So, I lashed out by doing drugs and becoming a self-proclaimed teenage w***e,"

"I'm sorry your parents never made time for you. I honestly don't know what that's like. Most werewolves don't. We're social beings, and we live for family. We live for our mates," he replied while stirring the pasta and frying the chicken at the same time. "But, what I can tell you is that I don't care about your past. Not that it's not important, because it is, but I mean that I won't judge you for it. It's not my place to judge. We grew up in different worlds essentially. I won't pretend to know what the human world is like, but what I can do is teach you what this world is like, and in this world, where werewolves are real, the only thing I care about is that you're in my life now, and I intend on letting the entire world know that, you Natalie..." he paused a minute and looked at me. "Bligh,"

"Natalie Bligh, are my mate and one true love,"

"Love?" I repeated in shock.

"Yes, love. I love you, Natalie,"

"Whoa! Hold on, Maddox, we just met!"

"And I told you, you're in my world now. When wolves find their mates, it's game over like the Luna said. I fell in love the moment I smelled your scent. Then I saw you, and it was literally game over. You had my heart, every last bit of it," "Maddox, that's insane,"

"For a newborn like you it is, but someone like me who was born a werewolf, it's normal," he replied and strained the pasta, and then placed into the saucepan where the sauce was simmering. He pulled the chicken from the oil and plated them. He put some cheese on top, and then plated the pasta. He came over with the plates, and then went back to get utensils and drinks.

"Wow, Maddox, this looks amazing,"

"I hope you like," I smiled and took a bite of the pasta and moaned.

"Oh s**t, this sauce is heaven! What brand is this?"

"Casa de Maddox," I looked up at him.

"You made this!?"

"Well, it's my grandma's recipe, but yes," I didn't reply to that and kept eating. "Natalie?" I looked up at him again. He smiled and then I saw him reach over and wipe my l!p for me. But instead of wiping his finger on the napkin, he brought to his lips and s.ucked on it. "You're right, the sauce is delicious. Even more so because it was mixed with your taste," my mouth dropped, and he chuckled. Why did that seem sexier than it should have been? "Close your mouth, before you eat flies," I shook my head out of the trance he just put me in. "Oh god, I'm sorry," I said and blushed.

"Don't be, finish your dinner, and we can finish talking," I nodded my head and we finished eating in comfortable yet very sexually tense silence. After we ate, Maddox cleared the table, and I felt that I should at least do the dishes, but he told me to sit back and relax, so I did.

When he was finished cleaning up, he came over to me on the couch,

"So, how about we pick up where we left off?" he said while taking my hand in his. This feeling was very foreign to me. I had been plenty of guys, but none have ever held my hand the way he is now. The only time a guy held my hand was when he was dragging me up to his room or to a hotel. "I know I probably freaked you out when I said that I loved you,"

"Yeah, a little," I replied.

"But the fact of the matter is, is that I meant it. Natalie, werewolves only find one true love, maybe a second like Darius and the Alpha's case, but in reality, most of our kind are only given one mate, and unlike the few percent of the minority that shuns the mate bond and rejects their mates, I was grown to cherish that bond regardless of blood, species, rank, or looks. You being beautiful is just a bonus," he said to me, and I instantly blushed. No one had ever called me beautiful. It was always 'hot' or 'sexy'. "This is foreign to you, I get it, and I don't expect you to feel the same yet. I just want you to know that there is no pressure. You can tell me how you feel when you're ready and willing. I'll be here waiting,"

"Maddox, I don't know what to say," I opened and closed my mouth like a fish because I was completely speechless. Maddox was treating me like an actual human being, well, in this case, a werewolf with feelings and not some piece of a.ss that a guy wanted to f**k. "Just promise me that you won't leave me,"

"I won't, my wolf Carly won't let me, she's obsessed with you, and now I think I know why," Maddox just smiled and kissed my forehead. That one kiss brought about so many emotions, I didn't know what to do with myself. Even my parents never k!ssed me that way. I mean, I knew they loved me, and I'm fairly certain they miss me, but they never showed any affection. No one had shown me affection the way Maddox has been doing since we met a few hours ago.

"Hey, why are you crying?" he asked me and looked at me in shock. He gently wiped the stray tears I had no idea were even falling until he said something.

"I...I...I don't..."

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, come here," he picked me up by the h!ps and placed me on this lap, and cradled me. This was very foreign to me. "Natalie, I want you to know that my feelings are genuine and that I know you're probably thinking this is too good to be true," Damn, he could read me like an open book, and I hadn't said all that much to him. "I'm sure guys have treated you nothing but like a good lay, and that's it, but I'm not like that. As I said before, you are my mate, and I love you, and I will cherish you like the wonderful young woman that you are,"

"Maddox," I whispered his name as more tears fell from my eyes. He gently lifted my chin with his forefinger and pressed his l!ps against mine in the sweetest, most gentle, loving k!ss I had ever experienced. There was no tongue, and nothing was forced. It was an open mouth kiss, but the s.ensual kind that just my body erupt in fireworks. He gently s.ucked on my bottom l!p, and I s.uck on his top l!p in return.

We kissed for a minute or two, and I felt him lay me down on the couch, and he gently got on top of me. His kisses were still gentle and s.ensual, but I felt his hand around my neck gently move down to my c.hest, and he softly grabbed my left boob. He massaged it through my shirt and bra and s.ucked on my l!p again.

"Maddox," moaned with a hiss in my breath when he moved his kisses to my neck and s.ucked on a specific part of my neck that made me automatically arch off of the couch.

"Shhhh...let me pleasure you, my love," he cooed. His hand went up into my shirt from the back, and he unclasped my bra, very skillfully I might add. He sat me up for a second to take off my shirt, and I helped him with this. His upper body was very well built, and he had a large c.hest tattoo over his left pectoral. I traced it with my finger for a second, before he stopped me and laid me down again.

He groped me again, but as gentle as the first time, and then took my other b.reast into his mouth.

"Ah, oh god," I moaned. He hummed and s.ucked on it a little harder, and slowly but surely, I could feel his member bulging in his pants and rubbing against my right thigh. I grabbed his hair with my hand and pressed him further into my c.hest.

"Calm down, let me do this," he said as he released my n****e. What was up with him? He was being so gentle, and it was the complete opposite of what I was used to it. So opposite in fact, I was a little self-conscious. He sat up, and unbuckled my jeans, and wriggled them off of me, leaving in me in nothing but my under.wear.

"Goddess, your arousal smells so amazing," he said as he inhaled deeply with his face just above my area. I've had plenty of guys go down on me, but this was something so much more intimate. Maddox got off of the couch, and I sat up on my elbows. I watched as he too took off his pants, but what surprised me was that he didn't have any under.wear on. This fucker was walking around with loose balls.

But what surprised me the most was how thick he was. He wasn't necessarily long, maybe eight inches, but he was abnormally thick. I licked my lips because I wanted his raging c**k in my mouth. I went to grab it, but he stopped me again.

"Not tonight, Natalie," he said, and I looked up at him in shock. "Tonight, I'm going to pleasure you. I'm fairly positive, you're used to being f****d hard and rough, but tonight, that's not going to happen," I furrowed my brows in confusion. He pushed me to lie down again, and kissed me deeply, again with no tongue. "Tonight, my gorgeous mate, I'm going to show you what making love is all about," with those words, I felt him rip off my panties, and swiftly enter me.

"Ah!"

"Shhhh..." he cooed. Damn, he was thick. I've had plenty of d**k, but none were ever this thick. He moved ever so slowly, allowing me to get used to his size, and I had to admit, he was hitting me in all the right spots, but it was so agonizingly slow.

"Maddox, please," I begged. I wanted him to go faster, but he wasn't. Slowly, he pulled out and pushed back in. He kept up a steady rhythm, and to my surprise, I was actually feeling more pleasure than I ever had when just being plain f****d. "Mmmm...Oh...*gasp*... Mad......Yes," I hissed with pleasure. I felt myself having an orgasm. This was different though, this orgasm was soft, but lasted a while. It was a first for me.

"Natalie, give yourself to me. Let me show you how much I love you," he whispered in my ear and took my n****e into his mouth again. He picked up his pace a little bit, but just enough to make me squirm and writhe under him as his girth stretched me out and gave me so much pleasure I had never known.

"Mad, oh god, yes, just like that," I moaned. I wrapped my legs around his h!ps, making him go deeper, and my eyes instantly rolled to the back of my head as the onset of another org*asm hit me. "Ah...I'm cumming!" I shouted. He started to go a little faster, never once changing our positions. He kissed me hard and deep, while skillfully hitting my g-spot with every forward thrust he did.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought our k!ss deeper as he gave me every inch of him without fail. So, this is what making love is. I thought to myself. After a third orgasm ripped through me, Maddox lifted me up onto his lap without ever pulling out and had me straddling him on the couch. I thought he wanted me to take charge, but he put my hands behind me back, slouched down, and thrust upwards. This was still his show. He was just giving me a different version of it.

"Oh god! Maddox, I'm going to c*m again,"

"c*m for me my love, let me feel you milk my d**k," he thrust even harder, but he wasn't f*****g me. He let go of my hands, grabbed onto my h!ps, and gave me everything he had, but still in a way that was passionate lovemaking. I held onto his neck and shoulders and buried my face into the crook of his neck as he wrapped his arms around my entire body.

"Maddox! Oh god!" I felt him straighten his body and sit on the edge of the couch without ever once stopping what he was doing. I rested my forehead against his, and by this time, we were both hot sweaty messes.

"f**k, you're so beautiful," he said to me. I grabbed his face and kissed him with everything I had. Mark him!

What?

Mark him, Natalie! Make him ours!

I don't know how!

Let me!

Before I could reply to her, I felt Carly take over my body, and she bit Maddox's neck.

"OH FUCKKK!!!" Maddox screamed and then I felt him bite me in return. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs from the pain but Carly didn't want to let go of him. In an instant, the pain was replaced with sheer pleasure, and the org*asm I got could be felt all across my body like a f*****g tidal wave. My eyesight flashed with bursts of golden lights, and I could barely breathe. Carly forced her way out again and bit Maddox even harder. I felt his body shaking like an earthquake, and he had his own explosive org*asm. He growled, grunted, and bucked his h!ps as he filled me with his thick warm c*m. Carly retreated into the back of my mind, and I felt myself holding onto his neck with my teeth. I could taste the iron coming from his blood, and something told me to finally let go and just lick it. A few moments later, I could finally breathe again, and Maddox also released my neck. He l!cked my wound as well, and I shivered almost immediately from it.

"Damn, I never expected you to mark me first," he said as he laid back onto the couch with me on top of him, and him still inside of me.

"Carly made me, I'm sorry,"

"Don't be sorry beautiful, I loved that you, or rather Carly took the initiative,"

"You are?"

"Hell yeah, I am. I love you Natalie, and I love Carly too, just like my wolf Spike loves you both,"

"When can I meet him?"

"When I'm able to walk again," he breathlessly said. I felt him lift me up slightly, and he finally slid out of me. I could feel both of our c*m leaking out, and I wanted to get up to clean myself, but Maddox wouldn't let me. "No, I want to feel it come out of you, I don't care if leaks out onto me," I don't know why, but that made me blush. "Let's get some sleep, love," I just nodded without testament. I rested on top of him, and I felt him pull the small blanket from on top of the couch over us to keep us warm. "I love you, Natalie," he whispered ever so faintly. I took a deep breath and smiled.

"I love you too,"