The Luna's Pure Heart
The Luna’s Pure Heart – Chapter 36

(Damion pov)

I have never craved someone as much as I crave Eleanor right this moment. Hearing my mate…I mean Eleanor telling off Alpha Richard’s was so much more rewarding than anything I have ever heard. The way she put him in his place not only with a level head but with dignity and confidence blew me away. I think it blew everyone away. Every Alpha in this realm looked towards her with respect after that. Not all the Alphas were d***s, and I actually didn’t mind a few of them to be honest. So seeing them become awestruck felt pretty damn good if you ask me..but you know what was even better? Seeing my uncle’s face slowly morph into annoyance and displeasure was probably my favorite part.

Not only was Eleanor a blessed wolf, chosen by the moon goddess herself, but she was smart, kind, and compassionate. I am in trouble…Titus is going crazy and begging to meet her wolf. He even wants to just come out and meet Eleanor…I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how I’m going to go forward with this but I know one thing…I want to have Eleanor in every way possible…I want to taste her..explore her beautiful body until she screams and make her tremble beneath my tongue..and I vow to do just that by the end of the night..and if her arousal smells this sweet, I can only imagine how she will taste.

(Eleanor pov)

After my little speech, Damion has been looking at me differently. His hand touching me at all times, resting on my back or brushing against my arm. My favorite was when he held my hand, it made my heart race and made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. When he touched my leg though, that was a completely different feeling..it was full of wanting and desire..like I wanted him to touch more of me, to explore me and have all of me. Whew..I’m getting all hot and bothered now just thinking about it.

After our main course and more drinks were served the entertainment most certainly came out. It was a burlesque dancer, she was gorgeous with dark mocha-colored skin and beautiful black hair that was up in a bun. Her dance was seductive and alluring..she actually was wheeled out in a giant martini glass if you could believe it. It was hard not to stare..but the best part of it all was that Damion wasn’t staring, he was looking at me.

I couldn’t help but bite my l*p as I watched him out of the corner of my eye, the way his blue eyes kept glancing toward me. How he held my hand tightly in my lap, rubbing slow circles against my skin with his thumb. My heart was about to burst. My breathing grew heavy as I needed to collect myself for a minute…I needed to just take a breather.

I quickly stood, startling Damion as he stood with me.

“What is it? Are you okay?” He asked me, worry filling his expression. It was the cutest thing I had ever seen..my mouth almost fell open from shock by how worried he sounded…I had never seen this side of him.

“I just need to use the restroom.” I muttered, trying to remember why I stood up to begin with..oh yeah..so I could try to gain control of myself for a freaking minute.

“I can take you.” He blurted, making me blink in surprise as I shook my head no.

“No, no it’s okay, I will be quick..I don’t want you to miss the show.” I stupidly added..the mere thought of him staying and watching the show surprisingly made Kari growl..which made me fight a smirk..I guess someone else was starting to catch feelings.

‘Whatever.’

She grumbled, shrinking back into my mind as I quickly pulled away and walked towards the side hallway with Pierce close behind. I saw Lance staring at me, frowning as I crossed my arms and turned my head away from him. I pretty much forgave him already..but I wanted him to squirm a little more..I won’t lie..what he did was so embarrassing and I want him to learn his lesson. My previous outfit was even more revealing than the one the entertainer walked out with.

I turned the corner, finding the bathroom as I quickly slipped inside and shut the door, my back pressing against the cool wood as I took a deep calming breath. I don’t know if it was the wine finally settling in, or the way Damion touched me..no, the way he looked at me..well, it was just Damion in general..either way, I felt drunk.

I quickly used the restroom and washed my hands, looking at my reflection as I studied the beautiful dress Jane brought for me. It was a forest green silk gown that had a tight bodice with thin straps. The length of it flowed down to my feet with layers. There was a slit that was modestly concealed and my shoes were black strappy heels. I had my silver hair up in a bun with two wavy strands framing my face.

My eyes were glowing with their beautiful turquoise color that I inherited from my grandma and my lips were a rosy pink. I felt like I looked beautiful, truly beautiful for the first time in my life.

After checking my appearance one more time, I unlocked the door and went to open it. Before I could walk out, I was met with the most intense blue eyes with the stare of a predator looming right above me.

“Damion.” I breathed, seeing his chest rising and falling rapidly as he pushed me into the bathroom and swiftly closed the door, locking it in one swift motion.

He stepped forward, his tall lean body towering over me as he moved with purpose.

“W-what are you doing here?” I managed to stutter, my body growing stiff with each step.

“I think we both know why I am here Eleanor.” He growled, his voice deep and guttural causing my stomach to flip.

I couldn’t speak, my body reacting to him in ways I didn’t know possible. My chest heaved as my legs pressed together. My arousal was thick in the air as he sniffed it while closing his eyes. A low m**n left him and before I knew it I was flat against the wall. Damion’s hands reached up and pressed firmly on either side.

“I couldn’t wait much longer Darling, I have to taste you.” He whispered, looking down at me intently as my mouth fell open.

Taste me? What the hell does he mean by that?

Before I could even process his words, his mouth crashed down forming perfectly against mine. His hands looped around my back, pulling me into him as tight as possible as I let out a g***n.

His movements were full of desperation and wanting as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, rolling against my flesh as his hands began wandering down, tracing the lines of my curves and settling on my a*s.

His large palms cupped my butt, massaging me excitedly while pressing his h**s to my waist.

“See what you do to me, how you drive me f*****g crazy.” Damion g*****d, his teeth nipping my swollen lips as his movements became fervent.

All I could do was m**n, the intensity of his touch making my knees wobble as my center quickly became slick and dripping with desire.

“What do you want Darling.” He breathed against my jaw, trailing his tongue down my flesh as he settled on my neck, biting and sucking me teasingly.

“You, please.” I gasped, my hands gripping his jacket as he continued his journey down, now peppering k****s against my collarbone.

My head instantly fell back, resting against the wall as I felt like I could combust at any moment.

“Where do you want me Eleanor.” His voice was rough as he slowly and delicately brought his hands up, cupping my full breasts with his palms.

“Anywhere, everywhere, just…just touch me.” I practically yelled out, feeling pent up and frustrated with not being touched in the place I wanted. My body was craving him, every surface of my skin needing him to explore me now.

Damion chuckled against me, his blue eyes darting up and meeting mine as a wicked smile pulled on his lips.

“Are you sure about that Darling, is that what you really want?” He asked with a smirk. I didn’t care what it meant all I knew is I wanted him in any way he would give me.

I nodded my head vehemently, my hands sliding up to his shoulders as something in him switched. His eyes flashed black, filling with pure raw desire as he pulled his hand back, sliding his claws out and slashing down, shredding my dress completely. My eyes widened, my body now bare except for my black panties as he had even sliced through my bra.

I yelped, trying to cover my full breasts as he shook his head no. His gaze locked onto my eyes as his hands gripped my wrists.

“Let me see you Eleanor, all of you.” He breathed, his eyes pleading as I tried my hardest to swallow the fear and insecurities that began to bubble up.

He slowly pulled my hands from my body, dropping them to my side as he stepped back once he felt like I wouldn’t move again.

I don’t know why, but I closed my eyes, feeling so vulnerable standing practically naked before him. I have never shown myself to a man..I have never been this intimate with a man before and I don’t know why it was making me so crazy.

The urge to apologize for some preposterous reason started to rise. What the hell was wrong with me? I needed to be confident, I needed to own my body and my curves because everyone is beautiful in their own way. And if the moon goddess made me just for Damion, then he will probably think I am too..well I hope anyway.

“Open your eyes Darling, look at me.” His voice surrounded me, making my body shiver as I fluttered my eyes open.

I slowly lifted my gaze, meeting his stare as he let out a gasp.

“You are beautiful Eleanor, more than beautiful..you are mine.” Damion proclaimed, making my legs wobble as his words struck me deep in my core.

I was his, every inch of me and my body knew that..it knew who we belonged to.

Without another word Damion lunged forward, his hands reaching out and touching my body, gliding its way up and down, feeling every inch of me.

His head bent down as his mouth latched onto my hard n****e, suckling and nibbling on the stiff peak as I cried out. A pleasure unlike anything I have ever felt began to rise up, tightening my core as my wet center began to throb, soaking my panties completely.

My hands reached up, threading into Damion’s hair as I held on for dear life. His tongue working my breast, tracing circles and nipping at the tender flesh. Then he sucked hard, pulling off of me with a loud pop as he moved on to the next one, giving it just as much attention.

“f**k, you are stunning.” He growled against me, making goosebumps prickle my skin.

“Damion..mmm.” I managed to m**n out, my mouth and brain completely useless as he sucked and pulled my n****e once more, letting it pop out of his mouth.

My breathing turned into panting, looking down at Damion as he slowly lowered down to his knees.

“I need to taste you, Eleanor.” His eyes traveled down my body, settling on my panty-covered core.

“Taste me?” I asked in shock, my eyes wide as he nodded his head.

“Spread your legs, let me taste your p***y darling.” He said firmly, his voice full of certainty as I hadn’t fully realized this is what he meant by tasting me. I just honestly thought we would be making love and that would be it..this seems..so intimate, so personal..which don’t get me wrong, I realize that is too..probably much more so, but this..he is looking at my most private area, like really close..

Before I could even protest, he pulled my panties down, making me step out of them as I was now truly naked before him.

A low primal growl vibrated from his chest as he reached forward, gripping my thigh and setting it over his shoulder.

I closed my eyes, not being able to watch as my head fell back once more. Why was I so nervous about this?

“Relax Darling, let me take care of you..I need to see all of you.” He whispered, his hot breath fanning against my thigh as his words calmed me, I spread my leg further apart, baring my core to him as I felt small k****s trailing up my smooth skin.

“Good girl.” He growled, nipping at my sensitive flesh tickling me as I couldn’t help but giggle. I felt his mouth smirking against me, his own grip seeming to relax around me as he inched closer.

Then his mouth centered right above my core, his tongue reaching out as he slowly licked my slit. A jolt of electricity went straight through me, turning into a throbbing pleasure as he g*****d against my flesh.

“f**k Darling, you are delicious.” With that, he began lapping at my dripping slit, his tongue sliding against me as his movements began to grow faster.

My hands gripped his hair, his mouth fusing against my center as he began feasting on me, ravishing my core and making my head thrash from side to side.

“Oh goddess Damion.” I cried out, feeling his tongue slip in between my folds, exploring my most intimate place as he g*****d and m****d with pleasure.

“I could feast on you all night.” He growled, his teeth now baring as he moved upwards towards my swollen nub, sucking and biting me as my h**s bucked beneath him.

“Damion..please..I can’t” I managed to choke out, this pleasure continuing to rise with no end. My back began to arch and my toes began to curl as his lips latched onto my clit, circling his tongue and sucking hungrily.

“Come for me darling.” He commanded, his words setting off the most incredible experience I have ever felt in my life. It was as if every nerve in my body had exploded with pleasure. My h**s rolled against his mouth, my hands gripping him tightly as I cried out. Wave after wave of pleasure slammed through me, my eyes shutting tightly as I rolled with them, feeling every euphoric sensation as Damion continued to work on me, building me up once more and making me crash down again while crying out his name..

He quickly pulled back, making my eyes snap open, and look down, seeing how he stared at me trembling in front of him.

I watched as his hands hastily reached down into his pants, pulling out his massive c**k, causing my eyes to widen just from the sight of him as he began to stroke himself. His head leaned forward, reaching his tongue out while he greedily lapped up my juices then he too just as quickly found his release. His m***s and cries vibrated against my core, making my body go limp above him as I crumpled into his arms. That was the most intense and passionate thing I had ever witnessed in my life. Which I guess isn’t saying much, considering I haven’t witnessed much. But still..Holy s**t that was life-altering.

Damion pulled me into his lap, his mouth finding mine as he kissed me tenderly. His tongue slipped out and slid against my own, making me taste myself on his lips.

Pulling back, he reached up, brushing my hair to the side as he looked down at me.

“I knew you would taste f*****g delicious.” He said with the most serious tone, causing me to g***n and hide my face.

He laughed, wrapping his hands around me tighter as he pulled me closer to him.

“Why does that make you shy?” He asked curiously, his hands rubbing my back gently.

“It just does.” I g*****d, trying not to die from embarrassment.

Damion pulled me back, his hand finding my chin and tilting my head as he looked into my eyes. He was about to say something when his gaze quickly clouded over. Suddenly his whole demeanor began to change. His body became rigid and his face filled with anger.

My heart sank, feeling his walls shooting back up as he loosened his grip. He quickly pulled me off of him and set me on my feet.

“Jane will bring you a change of clothes and I think it’s time for you to go upstairs.” He snapped, his hands clenched into fists as he flexed his jaw with what I assumed was annoyance.

My stomach dropped..something happened and he was no longer Damion, he was now the ruthless Alpha King once more. The urge to cry slammed into me..was it me?

That’s the only thing I could think of as he fixed his clothes and left me in the bathroom without letting me even speak a single word, he was gone.

Why did I feel like we just took one step forward and now ten steps back..oh goddess..why the hell did I do that, why did I give in so easily because now I know, Damion might just in fact destroy me.