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His hybrid Luna - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Aria’s POV

The moment I pushed the door open, my gaze locked with Elias, who was just about to step out, and my heart dropped. I had just disobeyed the only rule he gave me since I stepped into this house.

F*ck.

“What are you doing here?”

His voice was cold. I had never heard him sound so menacing until now.

“I..I didn’t mean to..I mean..I’m sorry..”

“What did I say about staying away from the east wing?” he growled, at least, that’s what it sounded like, and I took a step backward in fear. “I warned you endlessly about never coming here. This was the only rule I gave you since you came here, and you just had to disobey.”

He strode meticulously toward me, and no matter how many steps I took backward, he followed. I was about to turn around and bolt when he suddenly grabbed my hand and yanked me close to him. A yelp of shock escaped my lips as my chest bumped into his, sending jolts of electricity through my body.

F*ck. He was bare-chested, and I was literally pressed against him. I had spent three months yearning for a man far older than me, but I always told myself to look away because he would never be interested in me. But with my hands pressed against his chest and his hand gripping my waist tightly, I seemed to have lost all sense of reasoning.

“I’m sorry…” My voice came out more as a whimper than an apology, and his eyes, which had been burning with anger just seconds ago, softened. His right hand gently grabbed my chin as his eyes landed on my lips, and I let out a soft whimper.

Goodness, I wanted him. I wanted him to kiss me. Maybe I did this on purpose so he would finally have a reason to notice me more. And if coming to the east wing would make him hold me like this all the time, then I would gladly do it again.

“You smell so good,” he suddenly muttered, his eyes hazy with what looked like desire as he leaned closer until his face was buried in the crook of my neck. What was happening?

My fingers curled around his shirt as his grip on my waist tightened, and I was slowly losing my shit. My thighs clenched involuntarily, and I could feel my hardened nipples poke his chest through my shirt.

I was definitely f*cked. If we continued like this, I would be offering myself to him without any hesitation.

“E-Elias…” I moaned softly, and suddenly, he stiffened. Then he pulled back so quickly that I almost stumbled.

“Do not come to the east wing again,” he said, the hazy look on his face gone, his voice cold as fuck. “Leave.”

Without wasting any more time, I turned around and sprinted away, my heart pounding harshly in my chest. Breakfast had been forgotten on the dining table. I found myself wishing he would have me for breakfast instead.

I let out a sigh as soon as I got to my room and slumped onto the bed. I wondered what was hidden in the east wing that made it so forbidden to approach. Could it be his late wife’s dead body?

My core pulsed as the image of him standing there, bare-chested, plagued my mind. There was something about him, something that pulled me toward him like an invisible thread, and no matter how hard I tried to resist it, I only wanted him more.

And now, I wanted him so badly that even my p*ssy agreed with me. I was soaking wet.

“What the f*ck is wrong with me?” I yelled into my pillow with a frustrated groan, but that didn’t stop the growing desire that refused to fade. I hurriedly kicked off my skirt and ran a finger up and down my p*ssy lips, groaning at how incredible it felt.

I wished my fingers were replaced with his. Or perhaps his tongue. Maybe even his c*ck. I didn’t care, I wanted him right now.

“O-oh, Elias…” I moaned, slipping two fingers into my cunt as a shaky breath escaped my lips. “Oh, f*ck me… right there.”

I shifted into a better position with my knees on the bed and slid in three fingers this time, earning a sharp, choking moan as I rode them.

“F*ck me, Elias… oh f*ck, daddy, ah, yes…” My moans grew louder with each passing second as I worked my hips over my fingers. This was insane. This was forbidden. I shouldn’t even be thinking about him like this.

But f*ck me, I couldn’t help myself—not even knowing he might hear me, feel disgusted, and throw me out. I was done playing the innocent maid. And with the way he had looked at me earlier, the way he had held me, it told me everything I needed to know.

He wanted me too.

“F*ck—f*ck!” I cried out in ecstasy as I tipped over the edge and fell into my climax, the pit of my stomach tightening with pleasure.

I gasped as a soft chuckle escaped me. I really did that. I touched myself while thinking about my hot boss, who was completely out of my reach, even though I knew he could hear me.

“You’re insane, Aria,” I muttered to myself as I headed to the bathroom, my legs shaking slightly from how hard I had f*cked myself. After washing my hands and cleaning up, I put my skirt back on and pulled the door open.

“Had fun?” Elias muttered as he leaned against the wall.

A scream ripped from my lips as I stumbled backward.

“My name rolls so s*xily off your lips,” he added in a nonchalant tone, and my heart dropped.

Did he, did he actually listen to me f*ck myself?









Chapter 3 

Chapter 3
Aria's POV 

“I— it's not what you think—”

“Oh?” He interrupted with a lazy smirk, pushing himself off the wall as he made his way toward me. “Because it sounded exactly like what I thought. "You f*cking yourself while moaning my name all because you saw me without a shirt. Isn't that right?” He muttered slowly as I backed away yet he kept coming closer.

“No, well it's not…” My voice trailed off. I couldn't even try to lie.

“It's not what? You knew you were loud, you knew I'd hear. Yet you did it anyway. And now you're cowering?” My back hit the wall as soon as he completed the statement and his hand slammed on the wall, trapping me in his heat.

His eyes dropped down to my chest, to my n*pples that were hard as rock and poking through my shirt, and I could have sworn I saw hunger in them. 

“How long have you been thinking of me like this? Don't you dare lie to me, pretty one.” He mumbled softly, his face so close to mine that if I leaned closer just a little, his lips would be on mine. The nickname made the pit of my stomach flip violently and I almost moaned out loud.

“Since I first saw you,” I replied truthfully and his brows raised in surprise. “I know, it's crazy, it's not supposed to make sense, you're twice my age, you're out of reach a-and you still love your wife… but it didn't stop me from having fantasies and sick desires,” I confessed and he suddenly chuckled softly, a sound that sent shivers down my spine and heat through my core.

“Interesting.” He said with a grin and tilted my head so that I was looking up at him, his eyes staring at me so intently that I thought I would actually melt.

“Please don't fire me—”

“Why would I?” He asked with an amused expression and I froze. “I have a new job offer for you. Be my s*x partner and maid. I'll triple your pay. All you have to do is be my good girl and I'll make your p*ssy mine. What do you say?”

Was he actually— Did he think I was that cheap? Offer myself to him like I was some kind of s*x worker? What the hell did he take me for?

“I accept,” I muttered, my voice breathy as my thighs clenched together in anticipation. “I'll do anything you want.”

Would I be crazy to say no? This has been my dream since I stepped in here.

“Good girl. Now, get on the bed. On all fours.” He ordered and I moved immediately, getting on my knees and hands, and he let out a soft whistle.

“I'm guessing you've been wanting for a long time. Walking around my house with no panties or bra. And I would be an idiot if I never actually noticed.” He breathed as he raised my skirt to reveal my glistening p*ssy and bare a$$.

He slapped his hand over my a$$ cheeks and I let out a soft moan. If this were a dream, I would die if I woke up.

“What did you call me earlier when you f*cked yourself?” He asked lowly, his fingers stroking my p*ssy lips and I whimpered in pleasure. I literally found it hard to think of words as all I could focus on was his hands on me. His right hand that grabbed my waist so possessively while his left hand played with my cunt.

“E-elias?” I mumbled and he let out a grunt of disapproval as he smacked my a$$ hard. Wrong answer. “Oh, uhm… Daddy?”

“Perfect. You'll call me that from now on. No matter the time, understood?” He asked and I nodded instantly. I wanted him inside me but he was probably having fun teasing me.

The moment he slid his long fingers into me, I let out a loud moan, jerking back to take them in deeper and he chuckled softly.

“Oh, you're such a slut.” He said excitedly as he began moving his hands in and out at a rhythmic pace, and I couldn't control how loud my voice got. When he pulled his fingers out, I let out a soft whine of disapproval which immediately changed to a whimper when his tongue took over.

“F-f*ck daddy- oh my f*cking goodness, yes.” I moaned as he grabbed my hips so tightly, I feared they would be bruised. His lips worked wonders in my pussy as he licked and sucked, before inserting his warm tongue into my hole.

“You taste so damn good. F*ck, even better than I f*cking imagined.” He growled as he inserted a finger again into me and I could have sworn that I saw stars.

“Oh f*ck!” I cried out as he smacked my a$$ while rubbing my clit with the other hand. I have never felt so overstimulated in my f*cking life.

“Cum for me, pretty one. F*cking make me proud.” He groaned in between my legs and I let out a choking moan as my orgasm rose to its peak. With a loud cry, and his name rolling off my lips, I came the hardest I've ever orgasmed in my entire life.

But he didn't stop there. He licked me clean, using his tongue to lick off every single juice that came out of me until he was finally satisfied. The moment he let go of me, I collapsed onto the bed, still hazy from the pleasure I just received.

“God, you're so delicious. I could have you for dessert every f*cking day.” He groaned as he made me look at him and for the first time, he kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue and it made the kiss even more intimate.

I just f*cked my boss and—

A loud crashing noise from the sitting room startled us both and we pulled away instantly. My heart immediately stopped as the thought of the impossible crossed my mind.

Did they find me here too?




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