My Luna Mate

Alexander was an Alpha, for God's sake. He had to meet with other wolves. And for all I knew, that female could be someone he knew that was important to him.

Except, my wolf disagreed. She was going wild and wanted to dominate so she could rip that brunette's throat apart.

I watched with curious eyes as Alexander moved past the brunette, not sparing her a glance. Yet, the girl's eyes raked up and down his body as she watched him walk away. It really bothered me.

My wolf growled loudly, practically forcing me to let her shift, but I suppressed her. I knew my wolf very well now and I knew how to control her even in the craziest situations. If I let her dominate now, she would not waste another second before she would pounce on the brunette across the room.

When Alexander walked towards me, I snapped my eyes to him. He gave me a charming smile, proposing his pearl white teeth.

"Are we ready to call it a night yet?" he asked when he was in front of me, a devilish look in his eyes.

Before he could embrace me, I stopped him by speaking.

"Who was that?" I asked when I couldn't suppress the turmoil within me, and my wolf was partially responsible for that.

My mate frowned before arching a brow. "What do you mean?"

Biting my lip, I nodded towards the brunette in the corner, who was currently eyeing us curiously. "Over there."

Alexander didn't even turn his head, instead sighed lowly. He didn't question me any further before saying, "Her parents and mine go way back, that's all," he elaborated, quickly dismissing the topic. "That's not important but you know who is?"

My wolf was quickly distracted when Alexander snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me flush against him. His head nestled in my neck, inhaling my scent deeply.

"You," he murmured huskily, but before I could get excited, something caught me off guard.

I was taken aback when I smelled her scent on him, making me clench my jaw in frustration. I knew it was her scent because it was the same scent I had picked up when she barged in to my room.

Pulling back enough to glance up at my mate, I asked, "You sure she's just an old friend?"

His brows furrowed and something flashed in his eyes. "What?"

I shrugged, hating how self-conscious I must have appeared. I was a Luna, for crying out loud. I snarled at my wolf, blaming her for making me seem crazy. There were far worse problems than me being jealous over an irrelevant wolf that didn't even belong in my pack.

"Never mind," I told Alexander, before wrapping my arms around his waist and leaned closer to him.

My mate embraced me tightly, his chin resting on my head. "You're mine," he whispered sternly against my hair. "I love you and only you."

I bit my lip, realising he must have caught on to my craziness. I had never been jealous of other wolves, and realised how absurd this whole situation was.

Alexander wouldn't do that to me. He loved me too much, I had learned that over the past year.

As I embraced my mate, I decided to glance in the direction of the brunette, catching a glimpse of her gaze before she quickly pried her eyes elsewhere.

Perhaps, they were old friends, but something told me she saw Alexander as more than a friend.

If she wanted to hit on him, she absolutely could. Alexander was a fine specie and he was all mine. And I had to make thirsty female wolves from other packs aware of that. As if being the Luna wasn't self explanatory enough, now I had to flaunt public display of affection just to prove a damn point. When did I become so petty?

When that bitch eye-fucked our mate, that's when, my wolf growled. My wolf was too possessive for her own good. A little she-Wolf from another pack didn't phase me.

When Alexander pulled away, I turned my focus back on him. He held me close in his arms, his ocean blue eyes boring in to mine.

A cheeky grin covered his face. "Now, I think we have an incomplete task on our schedule, Mrs. Rathborne."

I raised a brow at his words, teasingly. "And what might that be, Mr. Rathborne?"

"Hmm," my mate hummed, before he dipped his head closer to my face. "I'm sure we will find out in the bedroom later."

When his lips trailed kisses down my jaw and to my carotid, I couldn't help but yelp loudly when his tongue claimed my skin.

"Alexander," I said, panting, trying to push at his chest to get him to calm down. "Not here."

"Come with me," he muttered, lowly, before pulling away and tugging at my hand, dragging me along with him.

We climbed two flights of stairs, greeting wolves on the way, when we reached an empty storage room. The musty scent in the small room engulfed my nostrils, and I scrunched up my nose.

But I was quickly distracted when my mate pushed me roughly against the door, his hand roaming down my side before grasping at my ass.

"You know what this gives me?" he whispered, huskily against my neck.

"Déjà vu?" I teased, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Hmm," he replied, the tip of his nose tracing every inch of my neck. "I could get used to this."

When his tongue scraped against my skin roughly, claiming his mark on my neck, I moaned loudly.

My fingers found home in his hair, and I tugged at his hair as his head lowered down my neck. He was trailing kisses down my neck, to the low neckline of my dress where my breasts were exposed.

Alexander, using one hand, pushed me flush in to him, meanwhile, his other hand found a home on my breast.

His tongue trailed down the exposed skin until he traced along my breasts. Using the hand he was massaging my boob with, my mate tugged my dress to the side so he could expose the skin under his touch.

Without warning, he dipped his head and took my nipple in his mouth, making me moan in to him.

"Oh, God," I moaned in to the ceiling, my hand in his hair squeezing tightly. "That feels so good."

My mate grinned against my nipple, teasing and biting gently. His hand on my waist squeezed gently, whilst his free hand slowly raked down my body. His fingers pushed up my dress once he found the slit on my dress, not stopping until his fingers scraped against my inner thigh.

"We have to make this quick," Alexander murmured against my nipple, giving it one last lick before bringing his head to lock his lips with mine again.

At the same time, his fingers pulled my panties to the side and he began swirling his thumb in circular motions on my clit.

My eyes closed on their own accord as my tongue moved in synch with his. My hands roamed over his torso, enjoying the feeling of his muscles beneath my touch.

I moaned in to his mouth when his finger rubbed at my wetness, lubricating it before his finger returned to my clit. His cold wet finger on my clit was driving me completely insane.

"Fuck," I groaned, pulling away to rest my head on his chest when his finger on my core began vibrating.

I gripped on to my mate's shoulders tightly, knowing damn well that I was going to reach climax soon.

"Don't come yet," Alexander said, using his free hand to unbuckle his belt before his trousers fell down to his ankle.

In a swift motion, Alexander pulled his finger away from my core, pulled up my dress to my waist and turned me around. My face squashed against the door as my mate proceeded to push his erect member inside of me.

"Shit," Alexander muttered behind me, before thrusting his full member inside of me roughly. He leaned down to place kisses on my neck and jaw. "You feel so good, baby."

I nodded in agreement, not able to respond with how hard I was panting as my mate picked up his speed. He was thrusting in and out of me so hard, that the door was making sound at the impact.

I was fully aware that if anyone was outside, they would be able to hear us. But that didn't seem to bother my mate and I, and frankly, I don't think either of us cared.

This was our pack, and we were allowed to do as we wished.

With that thought, and my mate squeezing at my breasts as he grunted in to my ear, I reached climax, followed shortly by my mate emptying himself inside of me.

Once I straightened my dress and Alexander cleaned up a little bit, we returned back to the party.