All Chapters of Mating Moon - Asara Pack: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Rebekah met the alpha at the door and pointed out, obviously directing him to remain outside.I was saved from whatever dark fate may have awaited me had I acted on my black thoughts, by Lyra Lani coming out and catching Draven’s larger hand.As if looking for reassurance.When did this happen? Probably while my life was changing last night. I thought dryly.Lyra Lani trailed behind him, and when he turned to say something to her, she smiled softly.Looking happier than I’d ever seen her.The slight hollowness that was always reflected behind her pretty eyes now seemed absent in the rising morning light.I wondered if she had discovered the same thing, I had last night. That perhaps not everything Marta had told us had been wholly accurate.She’d said nothing of the pleasure. Of how it could be when one stopped fearing what was happening. That had all been wholly new to me. And I wondered if it had opened her eyes as well.Instead, she sent us into the night terrified. I decided I wou

SUMMARY: I am a rare breed. Both mage and wolf. Trained in the infamous Mages Guild of King Detry under Warlord himself. And her...Well, we all know what she is. Impossible to catch. Every Mating Moon they all hunt for her. Her tiny leather robes leave little to the imagination and we'd all like to feel her to sate our primal need to breed. But damn her ability to spark when threatened. But I've a plan this year. I've watched her every move and now I'm ready to put the plot I've carefully nurtured into effect. Within hours I plan to be sinking into her warm body and sating my insatiable appetite. Afterall, she's not the only one with magic in this pack. That's why they call me Magus. TEASER: She was soon moaning from her own stroking. She came. Opening her mouth on a pleasured moan. That was the finishing moment for me. Her complete surrender of her throat so I could spill my seed deep into her. She glared at me. I stroked her cheek. "Ready for more?" She shook her head

1353 Days before the Mating MoonZyra Momay. I liked her name, just thinking it heated my blood. But she had that effect on all of us.She was an earthen creature. And the cloths the other women wore caused her skin to redden. So, she wore only scanty hide robes. Letting her lush curves spill from the garment beckoningly.But she didn’t care.She’d walk fearlessly into the middle of our campfires at night to partake of food, heedless of the wolfish stares she received.They all know they can’t touch her anyway.Every one of them wanted inside her under the Mating Moon.But Zyra possessed magic. She could both blend into any background and become invisible. As well as when discomforted she could generate lightning currents which kept predatory males from sticking a cock anywhere near her.Damn her.More than once I’d tried and gotten a shock to my stem for my efforts.Making her giggle as she sauntered away.But I’ve a plan for little Zyra Momay this year. There’ll be no escaping me no

The next night as the Mating Moon began to rise, I was at her door.She opened it nearly as I got there. Quite satisfied with herself.Preparing to leave me suffering.I stepped in and turned the latch.She sighed as she strode across the room. "More threats, My Magus?"She leaned slowly over her bed and crawled up it. Wiggling her partially exposed buttocks at me as the flaps of her robe parted around her thighs, as she moved.Beautiful porcelain flesh."No. No threats." I withdrew a small bubbling vial from my tunic pocket just as she rolled onto her buttocks.She leaned forward. "What's that? Is that a potion?" Her eyes widened in horror. "What is that potion for Magus?""I told you what it was for. And this?" I withdrew a final piece from my pocket. Rolling it in my fingers so she could see it.***I knew understanding dawned when she reached up to finger her hair near her ear. Gripping the lock that was missing a length. "My hair? What are you doing!"She leapt off the bed to run

Against every fiber of her being, she obeyed.Smiling in delight I greedily filled her mouth. Grunting in pleasure as I felt her lips wrapping around me and her velvet tongue stroking the bottom side. I worked into her mouth, feeling it from all angles and watching her huge blue eyes staring at me pleadingly.Fuck your pleading.“Suck your cheeks in.”She immediately complied. Unable to do otherwise.“That feels good. That’s a good little, Witch.” I purred. “Uh...Uh.” I moaned as I stroked into her mouth. Pushing at the back of her throat to stretch it to take my length. Satisfied when I finally felt my sack brushing her chin.“You like that, don’t you?”Her brows knitted.She wants to say no. She’s not going to get to.“Moan for me.”She moaned and my cock vibrated in her mouth.I grunted in pleasure. Moaning as I leaned back. Scooping the back of her head to lift it. And holding it still so I could get as far into her as possible.She started coughing and gurgling.“Take it. You’re