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His Rogue Luna novel Chapter 77

Summary for Chapter 77: His Rogue Luna

Chapter 77 – Highlight Chapter from His Rogue Luna

Chapter 77 is a standout chapter in His Rogue Luna by Goddess-Of-Dawn, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Internet narrative into new territory.

This time, thankfully, she was done teasing me. With one hand, she grabbed the base of my dick, squeezing lightly while the other hands gently massaged my balls.

She watched me as she lowered her mouth around my top and swirled her tongue around it.

I let out a low groan, clenching my hands above me. She looked up at me through her lashes, clearly enjoying my reaction, as she continued torturing me with that delicious tongue.

Having my hands tied above me had somehow heightened the pleasure I felt as I was helpless to her ministrations. I felt like a teenager all over again, fighting to hold back and not come in thirty seconds.

She wrapped her mouth at the top, sucking more firmly as her hand moved up and down my shaft. Her other hand squeezed my balls and I felt that familiar tightening in my stomach and balls the longer she continued.

My breathing became more ragged and I panted but before I could come, she had pulled away and let me go, and I startled, looking down at her with confusion.

"You're not allowed to come yet Alpha," she moved up my body, straddling my hips this time. She sat on me, sliding her core along my shaft and teasing me even further.

"You're gonna watch me fuck myself of your cock," I liked this domineering side of Artemis very much. I had no idea I would enjoy submitting to my mate, but here I was, my heart thundering in my chest as I panted in anticipation, already begging for release.

With one hand, she positioned me at her entrance before sinking down. She let out a low moan, as did I, once she was fully seated on me, my dick buried deeply inside her.

Without much warming, she began rocking and swivelling her hips, bouncing up and down hard and fast. I couldn't help but flex my hips, meeting her thrust for thrust.

Watching her ride me was one of the most erotic things I had seen. She had her head thrown back, her long hair tickling my thighs as she gripped my legs behind her for balance. Her hips swivelled expertly and her breasts bounced with each thrust.

One hand snaked around her front, rubbing her clit as she neared another orgasm. I felt her walls flutter around me, drawing me closer to my own orgasm. Her other hand went to her breast, pinching her nipple and she came undone, coming hard around my cock.

She leaned forward, burying her head in my neck as she panted in my ear.

"I need you to come for me Kieran," she whispered, still swivelling her hips to ride out her orgasm. I suddenly felt her teeth sink into my mark and with a loud moan, my own body froze and I was lost in pure pleasure.

The tightness in my stomach snapped and I emptied out my cock inside her still trembling pussy, my orgasm almost painfully long and pleasurable.

It took me a good while to come down from my high and by the time I had, I realised Artemis had freed my wrists and was watching me with a lazy smile.

"How was that? Did you enjoy being dominated?" She asked, her tone light and playful. I let out a breathless chuckle, grabbing her now that I could and squeezing her into a tight hug.

"You are unbelievable, you know that?" I asked.

"So does that mean you're ready for round two or..?" She trailed off, her grin widening as I groaned into her neck.

Not this. Anything but this.

As I finally broke out into the battle scene, my stomach dropped painfully, and I had to fight the urge to empty my stomach.

Werewolves were fighting against a large group of armed hunters, silver weapons flying through the air impossibly fast. Two hunters were ganging up on a young werewolf so I jumped into action, reaching for the humans to rip them apart but my hands passed through them, like a ghost.

It was a vision; I couldn't interfere with it.

So I watched with growing horror as one by one, the members of the original Silverclaw Guardians fell to the ground, their blood soaking up the soil, forever marking it with the tragic bloodshed that I was witnessing. My chest constricted with sobs and my throat clogged with tears. I would avenge them all, I promised myself.

My parents.

The quick thought startled me out of my frozen state and I began looking around for two familiar faces. People were running around, everything was burning and it was all so chaotic.

I found them and I wasn't sure if I was relieved or more horrified.

They were both severely bleeding and injured, struggling to stay upright and fight the group ganging on them. The tears returned full force and I couldn't hold back my sobs.

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