Chapter 45: Hungry For Each Other

-Rogan-

Serena found me later in the day, and I was hungry for her the moment I saw her. She knocked before she walked into my office. She was still a soldier in many ways, and wouldn’t come inside before I told her to. She was the only one I wouldn’t mind barging in. As my Luna, I didn’t have any secrets from her. I didn’t want to, and she was my complete focus, as she came closer after closing the door behind her. I grabbed her as soon as she was close enough and pulled her down on my lap before I kissed her hard.

“I have needed you ever since I left you,” I whispered against her lips.

Serena moved, so she straddled me instead, and I quickly picked her up, placing her on my desk, before I started to kiss my way down her neck. I stopped shortly to pull off the little leather jacket she was wearing and her top quickly followed afterwards, before I went to suck on her skin, loving the taste of her. I unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor together with the growing pile of clothes.

Dammit, I wasn’t sure I could ever get enough of her. Just her coming in here made me realize how hungry I was for her. I could barely contain myself, as I went to suck on one of her breasts, playing with the nipple, while I opened her pants, and ran my hand into them, finding her already wet and warm for me.

I started rubbing her little clit, and she let out the sweetest moan, that was damn music to my ears, as I started to work her towards the edge. Her hands went into my hair, pulling hard, and I growled around her wet skin, before licking the hard little nipple, and then moving to the other.

“*Fuck! Rogan!*”

She came with a little scream, but it only made me hungrier for her. I removed my hand and then got her off the desk, before I pulled her pants and panties down, got her out of them, and then I bent her over my desk. She pushed up on her forearms and looked over her shoulder. She was completely at my mercy, and I loved the little alluring look she was giving me, but then as I opened my own pants, a thought popped into my mind.

“What?” she asked.

She must have seen the hesitation.

“I fucked you bare this morning,” I said.

While I wanted a family, right now might not be the time. We were in the middle of a fucking war, and I wasn’t sure how Serena felt. I wanted her no matter what, of course. A smile suddenly spread on her lips, and I couldn’t quite read her.

“All hunters are on some kind of birth control,” she said. “And I have only fucked you.”

“Werewolves can’t catch anything,” I told her.

“At all?”

I shook my head and then leaned down, kissing her slower this time.

“In the future though, I would love to get you off birth control,” I whispered in her ear.

“Would you now?” she asked teasingly.

“If you agree, of course,” I said and bit her earlobe.

“I think I could be convinced.”

That was not a no, I heard, and I smiled, as I pulled my pants down just enough to free my hard cock, and then spread her legs wider before I guided myself inside of her tight, wet heat.

“Fuck!”

I was about to come just from entering her. Never before had I ever had so little control, but Serena had a power over me no one else had had. I placed a hand on my desk, while I circled her throat with the other, squeezing a little, and trying to focus on kissing her, but as I began to move, I soon became desperate to come inside her.

“*Fuck, what are you doing to me, little hunter?*” I growled in her ear.

She just let out a sweet little gasp, that told me she was getting closer. I fucked her harder, as I started to chase my own release, and then I felt her tighten around me, as she started to come too. She called out my name in the middle of her pleasure, and I followed soon right after her, unable to stop myself.

We laid there panting for a little while, not able to move at all. I had never lost my fucking breath like this. How did she have me under her control like this?

“You know I came up here for a reason,” she said breathlessly.

“I’m pretty sure I know what,” I teased and bit her skin gently.

This was just the first round. I wanted Serena again. Since we were mates, I would always want and need to mate with her. I simply couldn’t help myself. I was drawn to her like no other, and I would always be ready to please her.

“Not that,” she chuckled.

I tilted her head a little so I could kiss her, and I heard her moan sweetly. I was already hard again, wanting a second go, but I let us both rest a little.

“What then?” I whispered in her ear.

“We got work to do,” she said.

“Work can wait.”

“*You* think work can wait?” she asked me as if she couldn’t believe me.

I slipped out of her and heard her gasp a little, and then I pulled her up and turned her around, before sitting down, and getting her on top of me. She lifted herself a little, and I slid right into her sweet little pussy, which I was getting very addicted to. We both moaned in pleasure of being so completely connected, and I could feel the bond between us buzzing with such happy feelings. Our bond would only grow stronger over time, if we made sure to take care of it and each other, but if we survived this war, then I would make sure to do everything in my power to make her happy. Serena deserved it, after everything she had been through. She needed a normal life, even though some people would think living with werewolves wasn’t normal, it was for us.

“It can definitely wait,” I said, my voice barely just a whisper because I was so lost in the feeling of Serena moving up and down on me.

She moved so slowly, fucking torturing us both, but I loved seeing her work herself on me, taking from me what she needed.

“*Good, I don’t think I can stop*,” she cried a little, as she started coming.

She had her hands on my shoulders, and I rested mine on her hips, not controlling her, but letting her set the pace and get herself to come. Fuck, it was a sight, seeing my little mate come apart on top of me, her mouth opening a little, forming a little o, as her body shook, and she started calling out my name. It had never sounded so good.

“*Fuck, you’re beautiful,*” I said, as I moved in to kiss her.

She responded back to me, and she had that sweet satisfied look on her face. She continued to move, and her small delicious breasts were right in front of me, and I simply had to have another taste. I leaned closer and sucked on them, while I moved a hand between us, finding her little hard clit.

“*Rogan!*”

She let out a little scream again and started moving faster and faster. Fuck, I could barely hold back anymore, and when her inner walls tightened around me so much, I felt like there was barely any room, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I came long and hard, spilling every drop of my cum inside of her, and marking her all over as mine.

Even though we had just gone for a second round, I could feel a hunger in the both of us. I wasn’t sure if we would ever be able to stop again. How could we even work, if it just took for us to be in the same room? I really wanted her naked all the time. Naked, warm, and wet for me, but we also had a war to win.

I leaned back, brushing some of her sweaty hair away from her face. She looked well-fucked, and it pleased me so much to see.

“Why do I want more?” she breathed.

I chuckled.

“I do too,” I said.

“We can’t keep going like this.”

I shook my head and kissed her forehead.

“No, I know,” I said.

She smiled at me, and that smile just made my heart beat so much faster.

“You should always be smiling,” I whispered.

“Why?”

“Because you are just so damn beautiful when you do, and I want to see you happy.”

“I am a hunter, don’t forget,” she said and kissed me. “And we don’t smile.”

I chuckled a little.

“There isn’t much hunter over you anymore,” I said.

“Oh really?” she asked and then leaned back, getting a small letter opener from my desk, before holding the cold metal against my throat. “Afraid?”

“Terrified,” I said dryly.

She smiled at me and then leaned closer to kiss me. She couldn’t kill me with it, and we both knew that, but for some reason, it kind of turned us on.