Healing His Broken Luna.... Chapter 109

Chapter 22 - Craving

His kiss was both tender and strong. I tensed up for a moment at my first kiss unsure if I was even doing it properly. I was still seated in his lap and could feel his dominating strength pulsing through his body. His desire for me was apparent in his eyes and in the way his lips took mine.

I leaned in to kiss him again and in one swift motion he spun me completely around on his lap facing him. My legs were straddled and spread out as I looked into his eyes. I lifted my hand up and placed it on his cheek, admiring his magnificent face. It was illuminated by the flames in the fireplace. He had well sculpted facicial features that radiated strong and sexy Alpha male. My breath hitched in my throat as I looked closely at him and heat flowed through me. 

"My beautiful little mate." He whispered as he leaned into my lips. His words echoed in my head and Storm yipped with joy.

He kissed me hungrily and my entire body responded as I arched up against his hard chest. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me closer to him and I could feel the hardening of his cock as I straddled his lap. His tongue trailed the outside of my lips asking for entry and my mouth welcomed his velvety warm tongue. He tasted heavenly.

His kiss went deeper, and my tongue followed his. I wanted it, I wanted to feel him, to taste him. I pulled back and instinctively did what I've fantasized about doing to him. I trailed kisses down to his neck, sucking and licking his windpipe. He let out a low growl and his wolf was pleased.

His arms reached beneath me, and he stood up with my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck. He continued to kiss me as he carried me towards the big bed. Lukas laid me down, hovering over me, kissing and licking my neck. When he nibbled on my ear, I let out a soft moan. His breath was so hot, and his scent was intoxicating. I could hardly contain my craving, craving for him.

He pulled back and gazed deeply into my eyes, "I want you Syble. All of you."

I nodded my head. I wanted him too. He kissed me again and my hands started unbuttoning his shirt. I loved seeing him shirtless and I desperately wanted to run my hands over his carved chest. He helped peel his shirt back and lifted my dress up over my head. I felt his mouth on my shoulder as he peppered sensual kisses and removed my bra.

He seemed determined to take a nipple in his mouth and sucked hungrily as he moaned and caressed me. With every suck and moan, my panties grew wetter and wetter. The pooling heat between my legs was driving me crazy. His hand trailed up my leg and he groaned softly when he felt how wet they were. In one quick tug, he ripped the tiny satin fabric away exposing me completely to him.

Lukas trailed kissed all over my breasts, I looked down at my nipples and they glistened in the firelight with his saliva. He continued down my belly, touching and taunting me. His hand was caressing my inner thigh and tingles were shooting throughout my body. He stared up at me with those dazzling eyes as I watched his mouth devour my sex. 

My mouth fell open and I breathlessly moaned at his touch. It felt so good, my entire body quivered. He certainly knew what he was doing as his tongue thrusted in and out of me. I dug my fingers into his hair and found myself subconsciously rocking my hips against him. 

"You taste so sweet." He groaned in delight as he continued to make me squirm and whimper. The tension building inside of me was almost unbearable and yet I desperately burned for more.

My hands moved to the bedding and I balled up fistfuls of the blanket and cried out in pleasure as I released in his mouth. Although I had read about this in books, I had never imagined the level of intensity from such an intimate act to be this amazing. Lukas trailed kisses up my body and to my neck as he unzipped his trousers and slipped out of his pants.

His teeth barely grazed my marking spot and I almost lost it. Storm let out a low growl and wanted to feel his teeth sink in. I may have even been drooling, he had me completely turned on and aching for him. I wrapped my hands around his neck and tugged him down to my lips. He liked my demanding gesture for his kiss, I felt his lips smile as he kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue and trembled in anticipation of what will come next. I felt his knees between my legs, pushing them wider apart. Then I felt some of his body weight drop on me as my hardened nipples pressed up against his chest.

"Look at me." He whispered and I looked right into his eyes, feeling our souls connect.

I felt the tip of his cock slide between my wet folds and enter me. Another breathless moan escaped me as he continued to slowly fill me up. I gasped as the stinging pain shot through me and he let out a moan of his own, never taking his eyes off of mine. A moment later the pain had started to pass, and he began moving his hips and kissing me at the same time.

He continued to pick up the pace driving deeper into me. Kissing, caressing, moaning in complete pleasure as the hurricane fueled storm raged on outside. I clung on to his biceps as he thrusted harder and felt his hot breath on my neck. He continued to kiss, lick and even suck on my neck.

I was trembling beneath him and ready to reach another release when a sharp pain pierced through the skin of my neck. It was quickly replaced with pure ecstasy as my orgasm exploded. Lukas continued to thrust, and I could feel him getting closer to his release, I wanted it, all of it, all of him. He let out a growl as he stopped thrusting and released deep inside of me, claiming me.

"MINE! You're mine." He stared into my eyes and when he said it he meant it.

It was late morning and we were still wrapped up in the warmth of our bed. My head laid on his chest as he held me tight to him. The night had been long, and passion filled as we continued mating. I was exhausted but in complete bliss as Storm purred happily inside of me. I wondered if Luke was feeling the same contentment with his mate and heard a yipping noise in my head that didn't belong to Storm.

"Looks like Luke answered your question." Lukas said as he let out a low chuckle.

"How did he know what I was thinking?" I asked him.

"Sweetheart, we can feel and hear your thoughts through the mate bond now." His voice rang inside my head and I heard him as clearly as if he had actually spoken the words out loud.

I can mind link! I've never been able to mind link with anyone. When I turned eighteen I wasn't able to shift and connect with the pack and I had no family to link with.

"How are you feeling?" Lukas asked.

"A little hungry." I replied, and sore I thought to myself. Lukas let out another low chuckle and I blushed realizing he had heard my thought. This was going to be very interesting indeed. I wondered if he could hear my thoughts all the time or if it was by choice when he wanted to. 

"It's by choice little mouse. You just focus on your mate and the link will connect you to their thoughts and feelings. Come on, I'll run you a bath to help with the soreness. Unless you want to stay in bed all day and let me have my way with you?" He grinned at me.

I stood in the bathroom looking in the mirror. My body had a few bite and suck marks, but the most obvious was the one on my neck. His mark. His claim on me as his mate. I touched the mark and felt a rush of heat flow through me. Lukas appeared behind me and lowered his head to kiss the mark. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. Maybe a full day in bed might not be a bad idea after all.

Lukas chuckled when he heard my thoughts again, it brought me back to the moment and our mission. I was going to take a bath and we would start looking for Magnus today.

"Angelo linked me this morning, he's out there looking already." Lukas told me.

We left the hotel and decided to have lunch in the French quarter. The weather in New Orleans was mild and this was a refreshing change from the crisp cold in New York this time of year. Lukas held my hand as we walked through the beautiful neighborhood of historic southern mansions. The massive trees looked so old and stunning, I wondered what they were.

"They're Live Oaks. The garden district is full of a variety of lovely trees from Crepe Myrtles to Magnolias, but the Southern Live Oak is the Alpha of trees." He smiled at me. "Now, are you ready for your very first trolley ride in the world's oldest trolley?"

A green colored street trolley with red trim displaying the word St. Charles, came to a stop in the middle of a center divide in the road. People exited from the back as we stepped up to the driver in the front. Lukas gave the operator a few dollars and sat down on an open wooden planked bench. He was so tall he had to turn sideways to be able to fit his legs in. I moved to sit in the open bench across the aisle from him and he quickly reached for my waist, pulling me onto his lap. 

Storm seemed perfectly content sitting here, and I could feel a strong silent happiness coming from Luke. I looked around the trolley just taking it all in, it certainly was much different from the subways of New York. The trolley continued to cruise along as joggers ran on the return tracks in the opposite direction. It stopped a few times before we finally reached the outskirts of the French quarter.

I looked up Canal Street and realized there was a great number of palm trees. I had expected palm trees in California or Florida, but not New Orleans. Lukas held on to my hand as we crossed the street and walked along Bourbon Street. I looked up and admired the cast iron balconies and colorfully painted buildings. Even the hanging ferns from the balconies were lush and beautiful.

"Angelo is going to meet us for lunch. The restaurant is on Royal Street, it's the next street over." Lukas mind linked me, and I smiled at him.

"Would you like to try mind linking me back to practice? All you do is picture the person you want to link and say it in your mind, much like talking to Storm." He said.

"Like this?" I asked through the link.

"Perfect."

"Lukas, what kind of adult entertainment is at that establishment?" I asked through the mind link as I took in a neon sign with breasts on it that said, "Songs & Thongs."

"It's a bar that features exotic dancers." He grinned.

"Exotic? Like from different countries?"

"More like nude dancing and kinks."

"Kinks?"

"Like the stuff you read about in your books." His smile widened and I felt myself flush completely red.

He noticed the books yesterday. Ugh Syble, how could you, I gave myself a mental head slap. I'm not even sure why I brought them with me. I should have left them behind. The lady at the bookstore had recommended them as best sellers and once I started reading them, I couldn't stop.

"I'm more than happy to tie you up little mouse." He gave me a mischievous wink before he turned his head to greet Angelo.

"Angelo, have you discovered anything besides where to find the best po'boy sandwich?" Lukas asked.

"I have Alpha. I've discovered that a wild animal has bitten the neck of our future packs Luna." He smiled as his eyes landed on my neck and moved to our clasped hands. "I gather the storm and loss of power didn't disrupt your lovely...dinner."

"Come Angelo, my mate is hungry." Lukas dismissed his teasing and we walked into a colorful Cajun restaurant. It smelled wonderful and Storm perked up ready to eat.

Twenty minutes later, we had five dozen oysters on large platters from grilled to fried. I also tried the crawfish etouffee and jambalaya, which was a delicious flavor packed explosion. The spice from the jambalaya sausage was very nice and I felt myself getting a little warm. Most of my clothes were on the heavy side because it was nearly winter in New York.

"There's plenty of shopping in the area, we can find you anything you want." Lukas mind linked me, he had been listening to my thoughts.

"Shouldn't we be looking for Magnus?" I asked out loud forgetting to mind link.

"Actually, it's still too early. Apparently the French quarter is more nocturnal and really comes alive at night. Also, there's a full moon tonight, any witch or warlock worth their salt might be very busy tonight with rituals. We may have to come back tomorrow."

"How do you know all of this?" I asked.

"I met a lovely she wolf named Camille at the hotel. She's actually the culinary master of the kitchen. When the power went out last night, she sat and had dinner with me. Her pack is the oldest in America. She's a beautiful creole cutie and a great cook. You know how I crave a little spice in my life." Angelo chortled.

"Beautiful and great cook, sounds like a great match. Laissez les bons temps rouler." Lukas said something in French, picked up his glass, and air toasted it in Angelo's direction.

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