Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“Oh, my goddess,” he grunted.
“Now what?”
“Rylee, where are your pants?” I just scowled at him. Why was he making this so difficult?
“I’m tired Wyatt, stop making me change,” I stomped over to the bed and laid down facing the sitting area, so my back faced him. I curled my legs to my chest and just hugged the pillow. ***Wyatt’s P.O.V.***
I nearly had a heart attack seeing Rylee wearing that revealing lingerie. It was so low cut her cleavage was almost too much for me. If I thought I got hard seeing her all dressed up, seeing her practically naked made me even harder faster. I had to put her in something more concealing otherwise I wouldn’t be able to fight the urge to mate with her right then and there.
When she went to put my shirt on and came out of the closet, I saw that it covered just above her mid-thigh, and she had taken off her shorts. Because she wasn’t wearing a bra, I could see her n*s through the shirt, and it just made it all worse. She got mad because I was going to make her change again, and just went straight to sleep. The moment she curled legs up is when I saw more than I expected to see. I could see her underwear and I just about died,
“Baby, please, I can’t have you sleeping with no pants on,”
“Wyatt, I’m sleepy, leave me alone,” I knew I wasn’t going to win this. I was just going to have to suck it up. I did my nighttime routine and changed into my sweats and went to bed. I snuggled up next to Rylee and put my arm around her and brought her close to me. What caught me off guard was that Rylee wasn’t asleep yet. She turned around and faced me.
“Why are you still awake?
“I was waiting for you,”
“Is everything okay?” I asked. She nodded and gave me a small smile.
“Wyatt,”
“Yes?”
“Kiss me,” she didn’t have to tell me twice. I pressed my lips against hers and to my surprise, she opened her mouth first. I gently gave a little tongue to sensualize the kiss, and she returned the gesture. Rylee tasted so amazing. Her essence was sweet and refreshing, just like perfectly ripe strawberries. I don’t think I could ever get enough. No girl I had ever kissed tasted as amazing as her.
Rylee moved her hand to cup my cheek, and that instantly deepened the kiss. This was getting relatively dangerous, because not only was I getting turned on, she was too. I could smell her arousal, and Blade was getting restless. But I didn’t want to stop, and, by the way, Rylee was kissing me back, she didn’t either. I slowly moved my hand from her hip down her leg, and gently caressed her bare skin. It was so soft, and I could feel her shiver against my touch.
“Mmm… I love you, Rylee,” I moaned into her lips.
“I love you too,” I pressed our lips together even harder, and found myself on top of her. Her body was starting to writhe underneath me, as I unknowingly dry humped her. My member was rubbing against her, and I could hear her slightly moaning at the friction our two bodies cause.
“Does that feel good?” I asked her softly, and she nodded. “Do you want me to keep going? We don’t have to,”
“No, it feels good, I like it,” she said softly. Dammit, I was hoping she’d want me to stop because if I kept going, I was going to want to go all the way. I moved my kisses to her neck. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and I started to rub myself against her more vigorously. I gently grazed her marking spot with my teeth, and by pure instinct, bit down,
“Ow!” Rylee pushed me away. “Why did you bite me?”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. Instinct took over and I found myself wanting to mark you,”
“Wyatt, I told you…”
“I know, you’re not ready. I’m sorry, it’s just, being with you and feeling your body with mine, it just made me lose control,” she pouted and turned her back to me again. My loss of control turned our first real intimate moment together into dust. I laid on my back and let out a deep sigh. I turned off the lamp and relaxed. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Rylee turned over and laid her head on my chest, placing her arm across my torso.
“I’m still upset, but I want to sleep comfortably,” she mumbled. I smirked and turned my body to face her and held her close. I few deep breaths of her scent, and I found myself drifting off. ***Rylee’s P.O.V.***
It’s been three days now, and things are getting a little easier in the packhouse. Everyone has been relatively nice, and very welcoming, that is other than Layla and her friends. The only one from that night has been nice to me is Michelle. I don’t see her often because she doesn’t live in the castle, but she does come by to hang out with other Omegas.
Ever since the night Wyatt tried to mark me, we haven’t really had any more intimate moments like that. I want them, but Wyatt is afraid of losing control again, and I honestly feel bad. Kaleigh is hounding me to hurry up and mate and let him mark us, but she won’t tell me why. We still kiss here and there when we are alone, and he kisses my cheek fairly often. I’ve started to kiss his cheek in return, and that seems to keep him happy, for now.
I still haven’t done much around the castle, I really just walk around, and get to know it so I don’t keep getting lost. I don’t know what happened, but yesterday, I got turned around so badly, I ended up on the opposite side of the castle of where our room is, and it was in an area that no one really goes. Wyatt had to send a search party for me, and I got lectured about wandering around alone when I’m not supposed to. The only places I am allowed to go alone is the kitchen, Wyatt’s office, recreation area, or the library. I’ve always been into reading since I was never allowed to go to school. I stay in the library most of the day and read an entire book, maybe two depending on the size. While was I sitting in the library on a bean bag chair, I heard someone call for me, “Luna? Are you in here?”
“Yes,” I got up and peered over the railing from the fourth floor of the library. “I’m up here,”
“Oh, hello, Luna,”
“Did you need something?” I asked.
“Yes, the Alpha is holding a meeting for the ranked members, and is requesting your presence in his office,”
“I will be right down,” I put a marker in the book I was reading and placed it on its side back on the shelf. I went down the spiral staircase and the Omega escorted me to Wyatt’s office on our floor. It has been getting easier to go up and down the flights of stairs in the castle, so I’m not as winded when getting to our floor, but still winded. I thanked the Omega who escorted me, and knocked on the door and peeked in,
“Rylee, come in,” Wyatt said. I walked in and closed the door. “Come here, dearest,” I walked over to his desk and he had me sit on his lap. I was still uncomfortable with showing affection in public, but lately doing it in front of Kendrick, Jason, and Milan has been a little more natural.
“The Omega said you needed me,”
“Yeah, there’s something we need to talk about,”
“Is everything okay?” I asked.
“Yes and no,” I gave him a suspicious look. “Rylee, my father discovered something when you first arrived here, and it’s something that I have been meaning to talk to you about, but I wanted to make sure you got more accustomed to living here before I did,” “Is it bad?”
“Not necessarily, but it’s a lot of information, and I didn’t want to overload you with it on your first day,” I looked at the others and they looked just as lost as I did.
“Wyatt, how about just telling us why you wanted us here,” Kendrick said.
“Have any of you heard of a Primordial?”
“A what?” we all asked.
“I’m going to take that as a no,” Wyatt took a deep breath and took my hand in his. “A Primordial is a breed of the wolf that is considered to be the most powerful werewolf to ever exist, and they are rare. Only one is born every few hundred years, and most are male, but according to the ancient texts the Elders showed my father, if a female Primordial is ever born, she is said to be the rarest and will be highly coveted for her blood,”
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