Chapter 149
David POV
I tried to be patient and understanding to her being pregnant and not having any memory and needing to take her time believing
what I’m saying.
But every day she looks at me like she’s forcing it-and I’m done pretending I don’t see it.
No more.
Her body has been looking too perfect pregnant and all.
Full. Soft. Mine.
Seeing her strapped to the bed is a beautiful sight.
Right where she can’t pull away.
Even the tears make all of this better.
Because now I know she feels it.
I walk over and lick her tears off her cheek.
“Don’t cry mate we are going to make you feel good” I say to her.
“Please, David, I don’t want this,” Lyric whimpers, her voice trembling, and fuck, that only makes my dick throb harder, straining
against my pants.
She says no, but her body-her scent-doesn’t match it.
I run my hand down her body, her skin so damn smooth and soft under my rough palm-I could spend hours just exploring every
inch of her, mapping out her curves like territory I own.
And I will.
I hook my fingers into her panties and rip them clean off, the fabric tearing with a satisfying snap.
Bringing them to my nose, I inhale deeply, her scent hitting me like a drug-sweet, musky, pure mate.
“You smell delicious, mate,” I growl, stalking to the end of the bed.
Her whole body shakes, fear rolling off her in waves that only fuel my hunger.
2
|||
O
<
1/3
13:08 Thu, Jul 2 MA
Chapter 149
Fear. Desire. Doesn’t matter-1 take both.
ร
I grab Ivana by the arm, yanking her forward.
“Get on the bed with her,” I command, my voice low and unyielding. “Kiss her.”
Ivana obeys, climbing up and pressing her lips to Lyric’s in a soft, teasing kiss that turns hungry fast.
She trails down, latching onto Lyric’s nipple, sucking lightly, drawing out those pathetic little whimpers that have my cock rock hard
and leaking pre-cum.
Every sound she makes goes straight through me.
I can’t wait anymore-I plant myself between Lyric’s thighs, spreading them wide with my hands.
Finally.
“No, please, not like this,” she begs, her eyes wide with desperation.
“Oh, but it’s so much more fun this way, mate,” I say, smirking as I run my fingers through her folds.
She’s already wet and warm, her body betraying her protests, slick coating my digits.
There it is.
I shove two fingers into my mouth, tasting her sweetness, and a deep growl rumbles from my chest.
Unable to hold back, I dive in, dragging my tongue flat through her pussy, lapping up her juices before sealing my mouth over her
clit.
She cries out, a sharp sound of unwanted pleasure arching her back.
There you are.
“Keep playing with her breasts-I want her fully stimulated,” I order Ivana, sliding two fingers into Lyric’s tight entrance, pumping
them slow and deep to stretch her.
“Simone, come suck my dick.”
The other omega drops to her knees without hesitation.
“Yes, Alpha,” she murmurs, freeing my cock from my pants and wrapping her hot mouth around the head, sucking greedily.
“Please, stop,” Lyric sobs between her moans, her hips twitching against my face despite herself.
She’s fighting it but she’s responding.
00
2
O
<
2/3
13:08
Thu, Jul
CA
&
Chapter 149
“Stop fighting this, mate,” I snarl, burying my tongue deeper into her core, fucking her with it while my fingers curl inside her,
hitting that spot that makes her walls clench.
“Fuck,” I growl, pulling back just enough to catch my breath. “I need more. Simone, switch with Ivana. Ivana, eat her pussy and
bend over.”
I grunt, fisting my cock, slick with Simone’s spit.
Ivana scrambles into position, her face diving between Lyric’s legs as she presents her ass to me.
I line up and thrust in hard, burying my dick to the hilt in her wet heat. She cries out from the sudden stretch.
“Oh, Alpha,” she moans, but I cut her off.
“Shut up-eat her pussy, no words,” I growl, gripping her hips and pounding into her relentlessly.
Comments
LIKE
Write Comments
<SHARE.
Ruby Walker is a rising voice in the world of romance and spicy fiction. With a gift for weaving deep emotions, sizzling chemistry, and unexpected twists, her stories are a blend of passion and drama that captivate readers from start to finish. Ruby’s writing style is bold and irresistible—perfect for those who crave intense, addictive love stories.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Lunar Queen (Lyric and Mason)