Read Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son by Jessica hall Chapter 78 – I noticed that the nurse was an older woman and was usually on the afternoon and night shifts. She pops her head in and sees Everly awake before looking at me.
“I will get the doctor,” she says, smiling kindly before stepping back out when I nod to her.
It took a few hours while Everly was checked over, but eventually, she was given the all-clear to head home. I had Marcus bring her some clothes to get changed into. The doctor wanted her to stay an extra night for observations, but she wouldn’t have it wanting to go home and refused to take no as an answer. By the time we got home, it was a little after 7 o’clock at night. We got Valarian McDonalds on the way home, but he fell asleep in the car, and I had to pry a chicken nugget from his fingers.
Both Everly and I were shocked he even ate in the car, which proved how tired he was. Carrying him upstairs and inside, I tuck him in bed, stripping him down to his underwear and shirt as I tucked him in his bed before setting the night lights timer and closing the door.
Going backout to the living room, Everly wasn’t there when I heard the shower turn on, making me stop and head back to our room to find her in the ensuite. I came up behind her, placing my hands on her hips as she tested the water with her hand.
“Can I join you?” I asked her, kissing her n***d shoulder.
She looks at me over her shoulder, and I cup her cheek before pressing my lips to hers. She answers my kiss instantly, her lips parting, and my tongue invades her mouth, dominating it as I kissed her hungrily. Everly m***s softly before turning in my arms and kissing me fiercely, her hands undressing me as she tugged my wrinkled suit jacket off I had wanted to b**n all day.
Her fingers run over my chest, undoing my shirt buttons, and I help her fumbling fingers and her lips go to my neck, licking and n*****g my skin, making me groan. Her hands move to my b**e chest once I rid my shirt and up to my shoulders and neck to the beard I despise because it is itchy.
“Hm,” she hums, her lips going to mine. “I like this rougher look,” she chuckles against my lips.
“It’s not staying,” I growl against hers while undoing my belt buckle. “We’ll see,” she chuckles, and I growl, biting her bottom lip between my teeth, making her m**n and press against me. My pants fall, and I grip her waist, stepping out of them before her claws slice through my boxer shorts. I raise an eyebrow at her when I feel the fabric drop at my feet before she wraps her hand around me.
Her small fingers wrapped around my c**k as she stroked it, and I kissed her harder, pushing her into the shower. My lips go to her neck, and she sighs, tilting her head, giving me better access before I lean down and grip her t****s, lifting her and pressing her against the tiled wall.
Everly shrieks at the tiles’ harsh coldness, making me chuckle as she wraps her legs around my waist. Her nails dug into my shoulders, where she gripped them. I n*p at her mark, and she m***s, wiggling her hips against me.
My e******n was painfully hard, pressed against her warm, wet core. I wanted to bury myself in her, and she whined, gripping my hair.
“Ah, what are you waiting for?” she growled, and I could feel her arousal, fiery hot, burning through the bond.
“Permission,” I chuckle.
“Valen!” she growls, rolling her hips against me. I kissed her slowly, and I could feel her building annoyance as she rocked her hips against me.
“Valen! Either f**k me, or I will pin you down and take what I want,” she snarls, pulling her lips from mine and biting into my shoulder.
“Hm, that I would like to see,” I tell her, and she growls, her teeth breaking my skin as she bit my mark, making my c**k twitch against her, and I groaned, gripping her a*s before adjusting myself. I press the tip against her before slamming into her in one motion, burying my c**k in her tight confines until our hips are flush. She sighs, her teeth letting me go, and her fingers escape into my hair, gripping it and tugging my mouth back to hers.
I pull out, slamming back into her; her s***k walls grip my c**k as her muscles spasmed around it, coating me in her arousal. I groan at the texture and the ridges of her smooth channel, gliding over my c**k and squeezing it with each thrust.
Her hips move to meet my thrusts as I slam into her repeatedly, pinning her against the wall; I let go of one of her legs and let it slide down my side, her toes barely touching the ground. At the same time, I lifted her other leg higher, slamming my c**k into her and making her cry out as she gripped my shoulders.
The back of my legs b****d. I wanted to bend over and f**k her, but that was not happening in the shower. So, I pulled out of her, earning a growl. Shutting the water off, I shove her out of the shower toward the bedroom.
“Valen! We need to dry ourselves,” she squeals when I shove her on the bed. I grab her t****s, dragging her to the edge. My hands grip her hips, pulling her a*s into the air. Her protests about ruining the bed cut off when I squeezed her a*s, pulling her cheeks apart before adjusting my c**k at her entrance.
I thrust into her, and she m***s loudly; my hands grip her a*s as I watch my c**k slide in and out of her wet p***y. She pushes back against me. The bed is ruined as I pounded her p***y, her a*s jiggling as it hits my pelvis with each thrust. My hand slides up her back, forcing her further into the mattress as my fingers slide into her hair. I grip a handful, tugging her head back, and arch her back while I continuously slam into her. Her m***s and the sound of slapping flesh resonated around the room.
I felt the moment she came, her walls gripping my c**k, the sensation of her pulsating walls squeezing and pushing against my d**k, making me shiver as she m***s loudly and sends me over the edge.
I still inside her, finding my release with one last thrust before I fill her with my hot c*m. My grip loosens on her hair; she falls against the mattress when I pull out of her. I slap her a*s when I gasp, realizing my mistake. I stare at her lying face down on the bed. She g****s and rolls slowly onto her back.
“I think you broke my back,” she g****s, but then laughs softly. I bit my lip, noticing how her p***y glistened, red from the pounding she received, and I wondered how angry she would be when she realized. I figured I would get it over with, not wanting to hide it from her.
“Ah, Everly?” She cracks an eyelid open, a silly smile on her lips, and I looked between her legs, the evidence of my release making her t****s s***k.
“I wasn’t wearing anything,” I tell her, biting my lip, and she chuckles.
“I figured that,” she murmurs and yawns, and I expected her m*******s rage, so I was surprised when she didn’t seem that fazed.
“You could get pregnant?” I offer, wondering if she heard me.
“I know how babies are made. I had one, but doubtful with all the d***s in my system at the moment,” she giggled before sitting up with a groan. I would be lying if I said I didn’t want to see her carrying my baby. One I missed out on with Valarian, so I kind of hoped she got pregnant but also knew the chances would be pretty slim like she said.
“Ah, my back.” She whines as she stumbles back to the bathroom to finish her shower, making me chuckle.