Unclaimed Luna’s Desire
Chapter 55 Ellie's Initiative

Ellie's POV:

I can't believe I actually went along with Paul's crazy request. Maybe it's just because I'm used to him or because I owe him so much.

Paul took me in when I was at my lowest, gave me a place to crash, and has been looking out for me ever since. He's always trying to make me happy. I felt like I owed him something.

Plus, Paul wasn't feeling well.

I didn't want to let him down, especially after all the surprises he's pulled off for me, like that perfect, romantic dinner we just had.

But I've never been this forward before, and I had no clue what to do.

So, I just slowly took off my fancy dress and climbed into bed, feeling super shy about it.

Paul lay there, not moving, just staring at me. His gaze made my skin feel like it was on fire, hot and itchy.

I was completely naked, while Paul was still fully dressed, not even a button undone.

The contrast was so stark, and it made me feel embarrassed.

"Ellie, straddle my waist," Paul said, guiding my hand to help me straddle him like I was riding a horse. My butt pressed against Paul's cock.

It was hard and rough, and I shifted my hips, trying to replace a comfortable spot.

But then I heard Paul groan, full of restraint and desire, "Ellie, you're such a tease."

Feeling his cock pressing against me through his suit, I suddenly realized how embarrassing this was.

Paul continued, "Ellie, you're so soft. I can barely hold back. I want you."

It was hard to imagine the elegant and noble Paul outside, lying beneath me, saying such dirty things.

I instinctively tried to cover his mouth with my hand, but he licked my palm with his soft tongue.

Paul's eyes were bright, like gems.

My heart skipped a beat because of how sexy he was.

Paul unzipped his pants, and I moved my hips, taking in his thick, long cock.

His cock had a curve, and when it pressed against me, it hit all the right spots without even trying.

The head kept rubbing against my G-spot, making my butt tremble and my pussy convulse, liquid dripping onto Paul. His hand held my waist, and even though it seemed like I was in control, it was really Paul guiding me.

He controlled the depth.

"Paul, it's too deep. I can't take it!" I felt the urge to pee, screaming to stand up. Paul's thrusts were too intense. "Ellie, you can handle it." Paul wrapped his tongue around my nipple, sucking continuously. "Look down, baby."

Because of the constant thrusting, the clear fluid had turned into a sticky white foam, sticking between us.

The intense pleasure made me want to escape, but Paul held me firmly in place, impaling me with his hard cock, pounding faster and faster.

My tender red walls leaked outside, and his purple-black cock kept moving in and out, mixed with the frothy foam... it was so erotic.

"I don't want to look." I shyly turned my head away, not wanting to see it.

Paul slightly used his teeth to rub my nipples, causing me pain.

"Don't do that, Paul. It hurts." I shouted.

"Then don't look away. Watch how I fuck you." Paul ordered.

I lost my mind to his thrusts, dazed, my tongue sticking out, eyes unfocused, staring at where we were connected.

I felt like Paul was going to ruin me.

Paul was so vigorous, without any sign of illness!

If I hadn't seen Paul faint on the dining table with my own eyes, I would have doubted if he had deceived me.

Paul asked, "Does it feel good? Ellie."

I swallowed the saliva I hadn't had time to swallow, nodding.

Paul was skillful. He took care of my feelings, constantly teasing my sensitive spots, not like Aelros who only knew how to be rough. "Say it out loud." Paul said.

"Yes!"

"What does it feel like?" Paul asked me.

But I felt ashamed to answer like that, closed my lips tightly trying to avoid it.

Paul slapped my butt, fingers pinching my engorged clitoris, increasing the intensity. "Say it."

I felt like everything was in Paul's hands, but I didn't want to compromise, and could only shake my head and refuse, "Paul, I don't want to say." "Ellie, be good. I'll make you comfortable." Paul said.

Paul's cock began to avoid my G-spot and the hand which was rubbing of the clitoris, even slowed down.

This left me unsatisfied. "Don't do this, please!"

"Say it. What does it feel like, Ellie?" Paul ordered.

"Your cock is so hot, and it feels so comfortable inside me." I twisted my waist, trying to make Paul's cock rub against my G-spot. "Make me climax, Paul." "You slut."

Paul, satisfied with the answer, no longer held back.

The sudden peak of pleasure made me tremble uncontrollably, and I screamed as I reached climax.

The vagina kept sucking on the cock inside, saliva uncontrollably flowing down.

My mind went blank, and I wondered if Paul had played me to ruin.

I lay on the bed like a doll, convulsing continuously, feeling the tranquility after climax.

It was so comfortable.

I was so tired that I fell asleep without even realizing it.

Paul's POV:

Aelros found my place.

He didn't say a word, just sat on the sofa like a statue.

As I approached him, Aelros turned to me, holding a bottle of aged red wine he picked from my wine cabinet.

At this moment, Ellie was sleeping in my bedroom, exhausted.

Although Aelros hadn't said a word to me throughout, I knew he had discovered clues about Ellie.

Aelros' eyes told me that he had found out, as they were filled with anger and restraint.

I felt a bit guilty. After all, I had indeed kept it from Aelros, my friend, and my actions were somewhat incorrect.

But I just couldn't bear to lose Ellie, such a precious treasure.

The dinner table was still not cleared up, and the candles had burned out completely, white candle wax flowing on the table.

I sat down next to Aelros, shielding his scrutinizing gaze. "Aelros, my friend. What brings you here?"

I swallowed nervously, feeling a bit anxious that he had discovered some details about Ellie.

Fortunately, Aelros didn't mention anything about Ellie.

"It seems you had a wonderful night." Aelros shook the wine glass, looking at me, adding, "Quite enviable."

I could clearly see the bloodshot eyes in Aelros. He didn't look well-rested, and I could even see wrinkles on Aelros's shirt. He looked tired.

"Yes." I forced a calm demeanor, leaning back on the sofa, pretending not to care. "Just met a fun girl. That's all."

"Fun?" Aelros questioned me.

I knew I couldn't show how much I valued Ellie. It would raise suspicions from Aelros, and also hurt my pride in front of my friend.

I laughed, telling him in a nonchalant tone, "Just a woman without wolves. Aelros, you know, my interests have always been the same."

I went against my inner thoughts, saying, "When I get bored with her, I'll dump her. If you want, you can have her then."