My Husband And My Alpha

My Husband And My Alpha
27 . REOCCUR


Luna groaned softly, feeling her body in the sensation she had gained this time. He grabbed the neck of the man who was now on it. Brandon's every move made Luna's body squirm, letting the man hold her for a while.


His mind felt free-flying and all the things he was worried about just vanished. Right now, all that was inside him was a tempestuous pleasure in every second of time that was running. Anyone would surely be lulled by the delicate white of Luna Castelle's skin, including Brandon once. The man was completely engulfed by a burning desire this time around. No matter who was beneath her, she was not thinking about Clara


now it's.


“Bran ...” Luna glanced, slightly closing her eyes.


“A little more,” replied the man in a heavy hoarse voice.


Brandon enjoyed his time


with that woman. When the man decided to accept Luna's offer without any strings attached, the Wizard woman immediately agreed to it. Because it was from the beginning, Luna had liked the man no matter what his condition was. Brandon is very different from most other men. The brunettes man looked sincere with his words that did not even sound tempting to the women at all. And that's what made Luna fall for Brandon since their first meeting.


Although the bond is actually needed, but Luna can not hold her passion for too long. She's a woman and she needs someone to give her the best offspring for the successor of the Wizard race. Brandon Hover is a good match for him. Let the demons surround them now. Luna no longer cared about all the rules that bound her in the Wizard race.


“Bran ... stop ...”


Anyone can't stop Brandon now. The man seemed to be bewitched with the body of the woman he was touching. He didn't care even when Luna told him to stop. Once, twice, even three times Brandon never stopped.


“A little more, Luna ...”


They did it for how long. Until finally, Luna closed her eyes very tightly, hoping


the feeling just stopped. He hugged the man who was on top of him growing tighter as if he did not want to let go now. While the beads of sweat had drenched the two, it became proof of how their union was so successful.


Brandon is accelerating his movements. Until for some time, finally the two actually reached the desired heaven together.


The new moon out there bears witness to the unification of the two races without such sacred ties. The breeze struck gracefully the white curtain on the window that had not been perfectly closed. The voice of heaven continues for some time. Only crickets and night crunch each other's atmosphere.


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A pair of blue eyes opened when his ears heard something outside the room. The man woke up, turning his head towards the woman sleeping beside him, with only a thick blanket covering his body at the moment.


Saliva Jasper gulps after remembering the relationship they did today. He was quite intense in doing so even though Clara had refused. Jasper saw the wounds all over his body had closed perfectly, the result of the union they had done.


Again, a voice drew the man's attention. He got up from the bed, put on his pants for a moment, then walked towards the balcony. The balcony door opened before he finally went outside and found a crow perched on the fence. One hand extended to touch the crow. The bird cobbled, then faded into strands of black feathers with a paper that was finally grasped by Jasper.


Jasper read the message for a moment. He squealed with his hand squeezing the paper until it turned into


dust grains carried by the night wind.


wanted to bully anyone who sent that message to her.


“Jasper?”


Clara's voice was calling from the bed. The man she called turned his head, then approached the woman who


he was still sitting with a blanket covering his body. His brown hair was a little messy after the event that happened on the mattress earlier. Luckily, the bed was not broken like in most of the movies Clara watched so far.


The man hugged her tightly and confined the woman, then landed a kiss on her rannum with


so sweet. Both were****** shortly before Clara finally ended the touch.


“You look angry,” murmured. “To whom?”


Brandon seemed to think for a moment. “Someone sent me a message,” he said. “He's an old enemy of the Owen clan.”


“He wants to meet you?”


The black haired man nodded.


“Maybe there is a work project that you should discuss,” Clara said trying to think positively.


Jasper turned to sit next to Clara and hugged the woman he loved it—which he said his mate. “Entah,” said. “I actually avoided this meeting.”


“Why? You don't want any more fights like you told me that?”


The man nodded back. “I just want to focus on you,” reply, pecking Clara's head.


The woman smiled wryly. He plays a white blanket in front of him. “What this time will work again?”


ask again. “I'm still scared about yesterday.”


Jasper's speechless. Of course she understood how deeply traumatized Clara was by the events of a few months ago. The events that took their baby and made him have to be kidnapped by the Black Witchers. It made Jasper's inner bluff full of vengeance. The black ant colony had always interfered with his plans long ago. Especially now added by the figure of Brandon Hover.


Somehow Jasper hated and wanted to burn their existence as quickly as possible.


“You take it easy,” said the man half-sighed, then kissed Clara's head very gently. “As long as there is me, you will be fine.” His hand touched the woman's stomach and rubbed her gently. “This time, we will definitely succeed.”


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