Filed to story: The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel
I noticed she had a towel over her shoulder.
“What are you doing?” I said, sounding a lot bossier than I meant to.
“I’m going to take a shower,” she said sounding tired and annoyed.
“Where?” I asked.
She looked at me like I was crazy.
“You know I don’t have a bathroom. I use the downstairs one,” she mumbled.
“What?!” I snarled.
She flinched.
f**k.
“Hey, no, I’m not mad at you, Luna,” I said, trailing my fi**gertips across her cheek.
She shivered so I withdrew my hand.
“If you shower downstairs, you’ll what…walk back to your room in your towel?” I said.
“I always do that,” she said slowly.
I shook my head.
“Not anymore,” I said.
“The only people around are you and your brothers and your parents,” she said incredulously.
“My Luna’s modesty will be preserved,” I said sternly, pulling her up the stairs.
She huffed and grumbled something to herself. I wasn’t interested in arguing. I pulled her into my room and shut the door. She looked at me. I opened the door to my master bathroom.
“Please use my bathroom until you decide which room and bathroom you want,” I offered. “Actually feel free to use my bathroom or Felix’s or Calix’s whenever you want even when you have your own,” I said.
I pictured myself coming home to find my little Luna Chasity in my tub, her curls piled on top of her head, sipping champagne and waiting for me. I pushed my daydreams away.
“Please,” I insisted.
“I need my night gown to change into,” she mumbled.
I dashed to her room and back at werewolf speed.
“This one,” I said, holding up one of the pieces of clothing I remembered from earlier when I had looked in her drawers.
She smiled slightly at the floral night gown.
“Sure,” she said.
“Need anything else?” I asked.
“My shampoo, conditioner, leave in conditioner and soap are all in the downstairs bathr…”
I zoomed there and back before she could finish saying the word bathroom. I put all the stuff in my bathroom.
“My perfume,” she said.
“Wanna use my cologne?” I suggested. It would soothe me if she smelled more like me to deter others.
“You can also wear one of my tee shirts. They’re super soft and they’ll fit you like a dress because you’re so tiny!” I said enthusiastically.
Chasity bit her bottom l*p. She sighed. I went for her perfume. I listened to the water from the shower running. Chasity had been amazed by the huge shower with water streaming from all sides and the ceiling. I imagined myself sl*pping into the shower with her, lifting her up and p**ssing her against the wall with her legs wr*pped around me.
I could only imagine how great it would feel burying my length in her, f**king her against the shower wall. My dick hardened painfully as my inner wolf showed me images of my Luna Chasity as she m**ned while I pounded her.
The Chasity in my imagination came and I grunted as I imagined letting go within her tight p**sy as it contracted around me. f**k. I came in real. Just like that. Now, I had to change my pants. That hadn’t happened since I was an awkward teenager.
Chasity exited the bathroom. I grabbed a pillow and hugged it, covering the w*t stain on my grey sweatpants. Chasity was standing there, towel drying her long curls.
“Um, you ok?” She asked.
“Yeah, yeah, of course,” I said. “How was your shower, Luna?”
“Good,” she mumbled. “You don’t have to call me Luna,” she said sheepishly.
I looked at her exp**ssion, reading it carefully. “You are my Luna…even if you’re not sure yet. There will be no other. If you reject me, I’ll rule alone,” I said.
It was true. She seemed shocked by that reveal.
“Ok, if you like, call me that,” she said.
I smiled and so did she.
Felix
Why hadn’t I thought of thanking Chasity? I didn’t know she had wr*pped all the presents even the ones for the guests in that “pick a present” thing Mom had been talking about. That meant my Baby had wr*pped hundreds of presents.
That was work which was unacceptable. What was wrong with Mom? I had to have a chat with her about how serious I was regarding my wife not working. Her little hands were probably tired. I heard her voice coming from Alex’s room. What the f**k! She had been in Calix’s room twice already and now she was in Alex’s room.
Calix still had dinosaur bedsheets and Alex would just boss her around. He was probably making her study books on pack laws. I was seething. When would she come to my room? Would she ever? I looked at the art work I had done depicting Chasity. I wasn’t giving up without a fight.
I marched into Alex’s room after I had calmed myself down a little.
Chasity already saw me as the meanest so I couldn’t go in there huffing and puffing like the big bad wolf. I had done the ridiculous breathing exercises Mom and Dad had taught me when I was younger and would have explosive tantrums.
Chasity wasn’t there but Calix was. They looked up at me.
“Join the after party!” Said Calix brightly.
Alex took a deep breath. He seemed furious about something.
“Where’s Chasity? I heard her voice in here,” I said.
“She was here. I made her shower here. She apparently uses the downstairs one but I put a stop to that. She’s to use one of ours upstairs. The pack house has too many visitors in and out on the ground floor. She can’t be walking around in her towel,” said Alex.
“Good! Make sure she uses ours,” I agreed, hoping she would use mine eventually or maybe preferentially if I could win her over.
I was glad Alex had laid down some rules. I didn’t want to be the only one to always tell her these things.
“She’s back in her room,” muttered Alex.
“The small one,” I said, not really asking. I knew it. She was stubborn.
“It’s driving me crazy!” Grumbled Alex.
“Our Luna in that tiny supply room on a cot,” hissed Alex.
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