Summary of Chapter 56 from His Rogue Luna
Chapter 56 marks a crucial moment in Goddess-Of-Dawn’s Internet novel, His Rogue Luna. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
His eyes were pitch black, watching me intently, his lips slightly parted. I followed along the thin trail of hair from his navel with my mouth and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down in one swift movement.
His dick sprung out, jutting out towards my face eagerly and twitching under my gaze. He was well hung, with blue veins running along his length, the tip shining with drops of precum.
Gently, I grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and with the other, I cupped his balls, slowly massaging and stroking him in an even pace.
I looked up to watch his reaction and almost laughed in glee at his reaction. He had his eyes closed, head tilted back and mouth open in a silent O. His hands were clenched tightly into fists beside him, veins prominent. It did wonders for my ego knowing that I caused such a reaction.
I smirked and leaned forward, placing his tip into my mouth and sucking, not breaking my rhythm.
One of his hands flew to my hair, fisting it while he groaned long as low. The sound immediately went to my core and I moaned around him in response.
"Fuck Artemis that feels so good," he cursed softly. I continued sucking, taking him deeper into my mouth and my grip on him tightened as my pace increased.
"Ah shit," he hissed. Quickly, he grabbed my hands and pulled me off of him, pushing me back onto the bed. I sat up, confused.
"Didn't you like that?" I asked, feeling concerned as to why he moved away so quickly. He had his eyes pinched shut as he shuddered and took a few uneven breaths before looking back at me.
"Of course I liked it. It felt good. Too good," he explained, climbing back on the bed and wrapping his arms around me. I felt my apprehensions disappear as I melted into his embrace.
"I want to be inside you when I come," he murmured into my ear, licking and biting my ear lobe as he pushed me back onto my back. He settled back between my hips, and I circled my arms around his neck as his forearms rested on either side of my head.
I felt his tip brush my entrance, the sensation only heightening my anticipation. Locks of his hair brushed my forehead as he leaned down to press a tender kiss to my lips. The gesture was sweet and intimate, further fanning the flames in both my chest and stomach.
His eyes bore into mine, open and vulnerable as they searched my face. I could see questions swirling in the dark blue of his irises as well as uncertainty and slight fear. I also saw promises and happiness but most of all, I saw the one thing that had my heart leaping into my throat and make me utter the words that had been sitting in my chest for a while.
The sound of skin slapping skin and our groans and curses filled the air, bringing me closer to the edge. I was close but not close enough. I could tell Kieran was getting close too by the way his thrusts became more erratic and desperate. He wrapped one of his arms around me, pulling my body up and closer while he buried his face in my neck.
I felt him lick and suck the spot where my neck met my shoulder and that alone had me tightening even more around him. One of his hands slipped between our bodies to rub that sensitive nub between my legs and I gasped.
"Kieran, I'm gonna come-," He pressed down hard on my nub, pushing me over the edge. My walls spasmed around him and the moment I felt his fangs break my skin, a second wave of pleasure washed over me, intensifying my orgasm. I couldn't tell how long it lasted because I was so lost in the intense pleasure that wracked my body, but I felt Kieran reach his own climax with a shuddering breath and groan.
Finally, after what felt like forever, I came down from my high, too tired and sated to even open my eyes. My body felt limp while the spot on my neck hummed with dull pleasure. I vaguely registered him murmuring softly in my ear but all was soon lost to me as I gave into the blissful darkness that called my name.
Kieran's POV
I woke up late morning the next day, feeling the sun's rays hit me through a gap in the curtains. The yellow light casted a glow about the room, directly hitting me on my chest where my sleeping mate still lay. I smiled, looking down at her mussed hair all over her face, the rich brown strands tickling my exposed skin.
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