Don’t Poke the Luna Chapter 266

Xena’s POV

Right on cue, Ryder gave in and pinched my clit, allowing my orgasm to explode over. I wasn't even at the peak when I felt his dick enter me.

He wasn't pumping hard but he kept his annoying slow pace. His lips cashed against mine. Wrapping my legs around him, he kept his slow pace.

"Nope!" I moaned as I wiggled from under him.

Ryder was confused but allowed me to move him so he was sitting on the couch. Taking my panties off, I crawled on top of him. Moving my hips back and forth, his hands were tightly on my hips. Leaning back, I moved in an upward motion. Ryder's eyes rolled in the back of his head as he let out his own groan.

"Woman, you are making this hard." He said through gritted teeth.

Grabbing his shoulders, I started bouncing up and down. His hands helped me keep pace. My fangs descended and Ryder pulled me tightly against him. As my orgasm hit, my fangs went in until they hit bone. His arms tightened around me until I pulled out and licked it clean.

Ryder didn't wait as his fangs sank into me.

Thankfully his arms were still around me as they kept me in place. My head fell back as his orgasm hit and my body exploded.

When he finally pulled his teeth out, he didn't allow me to move. Instead, he leaned back and pulled me against him. Every now and then, his dick would twitch in me but I just kept my head against his chest, feeling each heart beat.

"We need to head out." I said after I glanced at the clock and it read 5:10pm.

"Yeah, don't want to be late for your ribbon cutting." Ryder pulled my head back and kissed me softly.

Putting both hands on either side of his face, I looked deeply into his eyes. "Ryder, I love you so much."

"You have no idea how much I love you." Ryder grabbed the back of my head and pulled me toward him. This was the type of kiss that screamed loved, protection and acceptance. He was truly my other half to my soul.

Ryder let me go and I was able to get off of him.

Grabbing my dress and underwear, I went back to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Ryder went to another bathroom. So, by the time I was done, he was ready too.

"We aren't telling anyone about this, right?"

Ryder asked as he put my helmet on me.

"Not yet. I can only be a few weeks along. I want to wait till later. There isn't any sickness or anything yet." Ryder helped me get on my bike before moving to his own bike. Part of me was confused as he has never helped me with my bike before. Maybe put my helmet on but that made me think he was going to be a little extra while I was pregnant.

"Okay."

"Are you wanting to tell people?" I asked as he got on his own bike.

"I can't wait to tell everyone you are pregnant with my pup." Ryder had this twinkle in his eye at informed me I was going to have a long pregnancy. He was going to be very doting and attentive. Part of me loved it, the other part knew I was still capable of doing it myself.

"I'm still going to start working out and gaining my muscle back." I said in the mind-link as we started our bikes and got on the road.

"With certain moderations you sure can."

"Moderations?"

"You don't need to squat 15lbs."

"You realize that a healthy workout routine is good for my body and what is good for my body is good for the baby."

"Yes but you haven't been able to work out in how long? Your body isn't used to it anymore.

I'm not asking you to not work out but just don't over do it, please?" Ryder looked back at me. I could only see his eyes but the rawness of his worry was clear.

"Okay, I'll take it easy." I could feel the worry through the bond. "Ryder?"

"Yeah?"

"Can-can we build a house, separate than the pack house that our kids can grow up in? Like Logan and Penelope get to?" That surprised Ryder. I felt it and I saw his back straightened as he processed what I asked. "I want to raise our kids the way my mother wished she could have raised us. We can still keep our room at the packhouse but I still want an actual house."

Ryder was silent for awhile. I could feel his mind working but he didn't say anything for awhile. I was almost at the point that I was going to take it back when he finally talked. "Okay, sure. We can do that."

"What hesitation? I have money..." I asked.

"It's not about money. I just always thought I'd raise kids in the pack house."

"I mean, we can still do that." My heart sank slightly.

"I just want to make you happy. If living in a different house than the pack house would make you happy, then we'll do that," Ryder said.

That answer wasn't good enough. It sounded like he was just compromising. I could hear the reluctance in his voice, and it made my chest tighten. I didn't want his compromise. I wanted his understanding. I wanted him to be as excited about our future as I was. Damn it, why couldn't he understand what this meant to me?

"We can discuss this tonight or tomorrow," I said. He didn't argue, but we fell into silence. It wasn't too awkward, but we were both lost in our own thoughts.

We rode the motorcycle to my shop again, where there were more people than I expected. Camera crews stood by their vans, making sure equipment was ready. A red carpet was laid out in front of the door, and there was a podium with a huge red ribbon and bow.

"Great! You're here!" Ama walked toward us as I got off the bike.

"Have you completely adapted to your new hand?" Ama looked at me in amazement.

I gave her a big smile. "Yes, thank you, Ama," I replied.

Ama's eyes grew moist, and I stepped forward to hug her. "This is more elaborate than I imagined," I told her.

"I know, I went all out," Ama said with a brilliant smile on her face, wiping away her tears. "I also got a lot of help."

"From who?" I asked.

"From me!" Penelope and Logan appeared from around the corner. Viola and Leonard followed them.

"Thank you all for coming!" I gave each of them a hug. It felt so good.

Logan noticed my new hand and said in amazement, "Where did you get that prosthetic? It looks perfect on you." Penelope nodded in agreement.

"Ama told Ryder the news, and Ryder gave it to me," I smiled and looked at Ryder. Ryder stepped forward and shook hands with Logan.

"Miss this? No way, we wouldn't miss anything!" Leonard jokingly pushed my shoulder. Not enough force to move me, but enough to make a joke.