Betrayed Luna's Second Chance Alphas
Betrayed Luna’s Second Chance Alphas – Chapter 31

-Riley-

“Am I dreaming?”

“You are not, Kitten. I couldn’t- I couldn’t wait… I wanted to touch you, to taste you…”

I gasped and blinked. My eyes widened in wonder and amazement when I met his eyes. He was here. He really was here.

The night had softened and the dark edges had become a soft, decadent gray, and he looked like a fallen angel. His eyes were a dark pool of cyclone cloud, and his hair was a mess. His shirt was crinkled. And yet he was undeniably hot.

“Oh Roman, you came back…” I breathed out as he looked down at me and smiled a smile that could break a million bricks I had carefully placed around my heart. “Oh…”

The words he had said the other night rang in my ears and I didn’t know when or why or how, but I wanted it to be real. Maybe it was Gem’s constant nagging, but I- I yearned to hear it too, when he wasn’t drunk. But I knew it was impossible. Not yet, at least.

“Yes, little Luna, I came back. You were like… an addiction I couldn’t get away from, Riley.” His voice turned dark, and thoughtful as he looked down at me. “How could I get away?”

“Why do you want to?”

“Because… this is illogical, isn’t it? It is a- a brief lie.” He looked at me with confusion and before I could think about what he had just said, he crawled towards me and captured my lips in a punishing k**s. I wanted to touch him, but the cold metal stopped me from running my fingers along his marvelous body.

Fast and passionate, he kissed me deeply, as if he didn’t want to think about anything other than kissing me. As of he didn’t want to think about tomorrow and then the next day and the days that would come after. I didn’t want to think about it as well.

“I want you inside me, Roman,” I begged. “I need it so bad. I need you so bad.”

“But Kitten…”

“Now.”

“I don’t have a protection, Kitten. s**t, I forgot,” he said with a spew of curses.

“I am on pills, Roman. I don’t care. Just take me,” my voice came out needy, desperate. I couldn’t wait. I wanted him buried inside me, now.

His k****s turned faster than before. Furious. His tongue tangoed sensually with mine, as he bit and nipped and I gave back. He bunched my t-shirt up before ripping my panties off with a loud growl that danced along the walls of my room, making me wetter. “You are like a leaky tap, little Luna, and I want to drink until I am not thirsty anymore.”

“Later. I want your c*ck now. Take me, use me. Destroy me, Roman.”

“You are too precious to be used, but I will use you this one time, like this… exactly like this.” His hand cupped my throat and I felt him enter me in one hard thrust, and I felt like I had died and born again at that moment.

He grabbed my h**s and lifted me against him. With a deep grunt, he slammed into me once again, making me scream out in surprise and pleasure. While still holding me steady, he pulled off his shirt and threw it on the floor and my fingers itched to touch him, to learn him all over again. But the cold sting of metal… it was both frustrating and arousing.

Then he slid both arms around me, locking his hands behind my knees and pushing them apart.

I gasped as he entered me again. I felt so full that I thought I might burst. His rough hands slid over my a*s, massaging each cheek before sliding down over my thighs. I tried to close my legs around him, but he held them open with one hand while using the other to stroke my clit. I cried out his name, unable to help myself.

“Rome…”

“My sexy little kitten. You are…. you are going to be my destruction.”

His movement turned faster and I met him, thrust for thrust. My p*ssy clenched around him and I trembled. He looked down at me, and his eyes had changed. Those eyes… brighter, brighter than I had ever seen them. Flashing in need.

“Karl?” He looked like Roman, but something was different.

“Riley.” His voice was growly, low, deep.

His eyes met mine, and though they held a hunger I’d never seen before, there was also something in his eyes that made my breath hitch. I didn’t want to think about it, but…

“It is love.” Gem was right, but…

“Not now.”

His c**k was hard as he thrust inside me. My core clenched around him, and I began to buck my h**s against his, driving him deep into my body. He pressed against every inch of me—harder, deeper, faster. My head spun from the pleasure of his movements.

“f**k!” I cried out again, throwing myself back against the pillows in an attempt to take more of him.

He reared up over me, pinning my shoulders with one arm while the other wrapped around my waist and held us tightly together.

The heat radiating off him seemed to scorch through the silk sheets beneath us. His mouth fastened on mine as he continued to drive himself deep into me. Then he picked me up by my a*s like I weighed nothing at all and flipped us onto our sides so that I was on top. One hand clamped down on my h*p while the other went between us, guiding my movements as I moved up and down on his co.ck.

“You feel amazing. You feel like you are made to do this to me.”

“What a romantic, huh, Karl?” My voice was breathless.

My h**s rocked over him, his hands holding me steady as I moved against him. My breasts bounced against his chest, and our bodies slapped together as I gripped him tight. The sounds of our skin smacking together filled the air, but it didn’t matter to me who heard us—not anymore.

I was way past that.

It was just me and him.

I felt the pressure building inside me. I knew there wouldn’t be any stopping it now. But I also knew that when it came, it would be a release unlike anything I’d ever known. A release that only he could give me.

I lifted my head, my lips still caught between his. “Roman, I want Roman,” I whispered.

“Yes.” Karl whispered. And I knew the moment Roman was back.

“Let go for me, Roman.”

His muscles tensed beneath me as I rode him harder, faster. I arched my back and felt my p***y clenching around him. His eyes were glassy with l**t, his breathing ragged as he watched me ride him.

Then my inner walls tightened around him, squeezing and pulling him deeper inside me and as I let go, I took him down with me. We both cried out at the same time as he exploded inside me. I could feel him throbbing, growing even thicker.

“You first, my kitten.”

He cupped my buttocks and held me tightly to him. When I least expected, he sank his teeth deep into my neck and with a last push, I came apart in his arms, and he followed me, filling me with his hot seed.

He collapsed on top of me, his weight crushing me down into the mattress. I lay beneath him, panting and gasping for breath as I tried to regain control over my own body.

“Sorry,” he said as he rolled off me and pulled me close, hugging me to his chest.

I felt utterly spent, unable to move except to hold onto him. As his arms cradled me, he kissed the top of my head. I laid my cheek against his shirtless chest, listening to his heartbeat thudding in his chest, in sync with mine.

After what seemed like hours, I finally pulled away from him and sat up.

“Roman…”

“Yes, Kitten?”

“What is this? What is it between us?”

“Do we really have to define it now, Kitten? I had something once, you had something once, and both didn’t work out. I just want to be here with you, and that is all I know, and I love Adrian and I will give up anything for him, but…” He shook his head. “I definitely didn’t want to talk about him after just having s*x with you.”

But I knew we had to talk. It wouldn’t go away.

“About Adrian…” I trailed off.

“You feel attracted to him, too?” His voice had become freezing.

“Don’t be angry, please.”

“No, no, sorry. Tell me,” he said.

“It is nothing like what I feel for you, Roman, but -“

“But you feel something.”

I rolled around and looked at him. He looked more thoughtful than angry.

“I don’t know what I feel, Roman. But…”

“It is okay, Kitten. I will forever feel jealous, but you are allowed to feel your feelings.”

“But I don’t like it… because, I don’t want you to feel your feelings for anyone, else” I blurted out. That admission, even though, so true, scared me.

He gave me a soft smile as his fingers traced my nose and lips.

“Don’t worry, Kitten. I promise I won’t break your heart.”

“And I promise, I won’t break yours, either,” I said as he pulled me closer to him.

“For now, this is enough.”

“Yes, this and the knowledge your Lycan crushed Hiran’s balls for me. And Roman… I- the other night, I told you I didn’t trust you. But that is not true. I trust you.”

He smiled. “I trust you, too, Kitten.”

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-Hiran-

Doctor Abel told me I needed to be in the hospital for today.

“You need rest, Alpha. Sensitive organs need days to heal, but you have not taken rest since this happened. Just sleep here and do not walk for a day or two and it will be alright. Just give some time for your wolf to catch up.”

“I can rest at the pack house.”

“No, here. I am also giving you some medications to speed up the healing process. So you need to be under observation,” the doctor said before he walked away.

Then I fell asleep, and the next thing I felt was this sharp, staggering pain. It wasn’t as intense as the first time, but now I was under pain medication and my Luna was under some man.

From my own pack.

“I will replace you, you a*****e, and then I will bury you alive,” I said to myself as I sat up. I would catch them together and-

“Alpha, no, doctor Abel told me not to let you wake up. The medication is powerful and- a nurse said as she tried to push me down to bed. I slapped her hand away.

“I am your Alpha. Now, move.”

I stood up and started walking towards the pack house. I would replace him tonight and then no one in this universe would save him from my wrath. No one.

And I stopped when my eyes blurred and my head spun. I leaned against the tree and looked around and I felt like I was going blind.

“What did I tell you, Alpha?” Doctor Abel said as he grabbed my shoulder. He slowly walked me to a wheelchair and made me sat down.

“Let’s get you back to hospital.”

I nodded with a glare in the direction of Riley’s room. I could see the silhouette of a man and a woman, leaning against each other.

“They look cozy. If I could just rip him from limb to limb…” My wolf growled.

“No, she is mine, ours, and she is not going anywhere with anyone else. She will always be my Luna. And I know what to do for that. I need to call Ramsay soon.”

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