Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“Wyatt, it’s so deep, it’s never been this deep before,”
“f**k me, baby, f**k me like you mean it,” I told her. We interlocked both of our hands as she ground her h!ps back and forth, around in all directions, and she eventually started to bounce on top of me while screaming my name in ecstasy.
“Ah, I’m going c*m,” she shouted and started really ride me. I felt her walls tightened around me as her orgasm took over. “Ahhhh…oh my goddd…” she pressed down on my torso to steady herself as she started to shake. I sat up, grabbed her, and flipped her around. I took control and started to piston into her as fast and as hard as I could.
“f**k, you’re so tight! Argh! f**k!” I sat on my knees, grabbed her h!ps, and pulled her into full force. The sound of our skin slapping together, mixed with the splashing of her juices, and both of us moaning in pure erotica was f*****g epic.
“YES! YES! YES! f**k ME WYATT!” our room was echoing with moans, groans, and growls from the both of us. It didn’t take long for her c*m again, and her legs started to s.pasm. Megan reached behind herself and removed her b.ra. I pulled out really quick to remove her panties and rip off her stockings. Once she was fully n.aked, I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs are far I could without making her do the splits and entered her again, plowing into her like there was tomorrow. I watched as she reached down and started to rub her clit, which was something else she never used to do.
“That’s it, baby, rub your cl!t. I want you to make yourself c*m all over my d**k,” I tell her as I slow my thrusts. I wanted her to get herself off. “Watching you masturbate is so f*****g se.xy Megan,”
“Mmmm… Don’t stop Wyatt, keep going, please,” I slowly pushed in giving her even centimeter of me making her eyes roll, but she never stopped rubbing her cl!t. “Yesss…f.uckkk…I’m going to c*m,” she started to breathe hard and fast, and I felt her insides become hot as she c.ummed again. I pulled out of her and lied back down on my back and brought her on top of me in a reverse cowgirl. This was another new position for us.
“Rest your hands on my chest, and put your legs on either side of me,” she did as I told her, and I guided myself back inside of her. When I was in a good position, I grabbed onto her h!ps and thrust upwards making her scream in pleasure.
“Oh my god! This is amazing Wyatt!” she shouted as I ravaged her p***y. I was moving so fast in and out of her that the sounds of her juices splashing with each of my movements filled our room in addition to the sounds we were making. “More! Please more!” she begged. I went harder and deeper and I felt her c*m again but this time, I actually felt it all over me. I looked from underneath her and I realized that she actually squirted. “Did I just pee!?”
“No baby, you squirted,”
“I what?”
“It’s basically an org*asm on steroids,”
“It’s a good thing?”
“It’s very a good thing, and now I’m going to make you do it again,” I positioned her back on my top me and did it again. I made her c*m three more times in this position but before I put her on her hands and knees and f****d her doggy style. This was something we did before, and I knew she loved it too.
“Ohhh…Yesss…So f*****g deep!”
“f**k! So f*****g amazing!” I groaned I bottomed out with each thrust I did. She was face planted into the bed at this point from being drained, and the angle her a.ss was up in allowed me to her g-spot accurately making her squirt again. “Ahhhh! Wyatt!” I was going to blow soon, so I reached down and lifted her up, holding her as tight as I could while thrusting into her.
“I’m going to c*m,” I moaned in her ear. I grabbed her throat with one hand and kept my other arm wrapped around her to keep her from falling over. “f**k, I’m going to c*m, I’m going to f*****g c*m,” I repeated, and all she could do was whimper. I turned her face and kissed her hard. Something in me told me to I needed to make Megan mine. Even though Rylee was mine, I needed to make Megan mine as well. I pulled away from the kiss, “I love you, Megan,” I pushed her head to the side, and marked her. “AHHH!!!” I felt her c*m for the last time, squirting everywhere, and gave myself a mind-blowing orgasm that had me seeing stars. I pumped her full of my seed, never once letting go of my bite. I bit down a little harder, fully marking her as mine. When we both came down from our eutopia, I released my bite and licked her neck slowly to seal it in place. I kissed the fresh mark making her shutter in my arms before I let her go. She fell face-first into the bed, as I gently slid out of her. My c*m was leaking out of her, and as much as I wanted to collapse myself, I needed to clean her up a little bit. I went into the bathroom and wet a hand towel with some hot water and came back out. I cleaned her up and wiped her down.
I went back into the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water and some bath salts. Even though it was late, I wanted her to feel relaxed before we called it a night. That and I needed to replace the sheets on the bed. I was covered in both of our juices and our sweat. When the tub was filled, I turned off the water and went to get Megan. I picked her bridal style, and she was in and out of consciousness. I gently placed her in the tub, and her head lulled to the side.
I quickly changed the sheets on the bed along with the comforter and double-checked that our screaming, shouting, and didn’t wake Sam. Luckily, he was sleeping like a log. I kissed his cheek and went to go check on Megan. She was too out like a log by that point. I let her be while I quickly showered just to rinse off. When I was done, I dried myself off and then got her out of the tub. I pulled up the plug to drain it and then sat on the edge to dry her off as well. I towel-dried her hair the best I could, and then carried her back to the bed where I laid her down.
I turned off the bathroom lights, and the lamps in the bedroom before getting into bed with her. As soon as I laid down, she turned over and snuggled into my chest. I held her close and kissed her forehead. I looked down to see my mark on her and Blade was howling in pure joy that we finally marked our mate again. I inhaled her new scent which was now minty and herbily. I loved it as much as I loved her prior scent. I loved everything about Megan.
Rylee or Megan, it really didn’t matter anymore. They were officially one and the same and they both belonged to me. I would belong to both of them when Megan marked me back. .
***Megan’s
P.O.V.***
When I woke up the next morning, Wyatt wasn’t in bed. I was even more surprised to see that Sam wasn’t in his bassinet. I sat up trying to figure out what happened to my son. Based on the time, I knew that Wyatt was at training, but that didn’t explain where my pup went. I was about to freak out when the bathroom door opened, and Grace came out with Sam in her arms, “Oh my goddess, I thought something happened to him,” I said to her.
“Oh, I’m sorry sweetheart, he started to cry when Wyatt was getting ready for morning training, and he asked me to come to take care of him so you could sleep,”
“I thought I heard him cry, but it stopped right away so I just figured he was fussing in his sleep,”
“Rylee, or should I say, Megan, you don’t have to worry about a thing, I got him,” she said and rocked him in her arms.
“Why were you coming out of the bathroom?”
“The prince here had made a mess of himself, so I needed to clean him up. I’m going to feed him, so you can go back to sleep, or go take a shower,”
“Is there still milk in the freezer?”
“There are three bags, I already checked,” she replied never once even looking at me.
“I should pump then,” I said and got out of bed. I quickly put on a robe went to the nursery to get the pump.
“Well, well, well,” she said, and I turned around.
“What?”
“Wyatt marked you,”
“Oh, yeah,” I said nervously and grabbed the pump and sat down on the rocking chair.
“Sweetheart, does this mean you marked him back?”
“No, I didn’t have a chance too. Wyatt was very possessive last night, almost as if I were going to disappear,”
“You can’t blame him for that,”
“No, I can’t, and I don’t. Even though he and I can’t communicate through our mind link yet, I can still hear in his thoughts. And when he marked me, he wants me as Rylee and as much as he wants me as Megan. He wants both,”
“Well, in a way, you are both,” She said and placed the frozen baggy in the warmer. “Wyatt told Ronan and me that he doesn’t care which form you stay in from now on, he said that he can love you either as Rylee or as Megan,” “Yeah, he told me too,”
“Do you known what you’re going to do?”
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