Chapter 11

Luna

When I step out of the shower, there's a knock at the door. I'm thinking it's the food, but the look on Enzo's face can only mean one thing; that prick told Mateo where we were and now he's here. A knot forms in my throat, stopping me from begging him not to answer the door. A louder knock comes a few seconds later, I drop my head in defeat and whisper, "Just let him in before he throws a fit and busts the damn door down."

As soon as the door is open, Mateo walks through, not stopping until he's inches away from me. "I'm so sorry for the way I spoke to you, Baby Girl."

"Sometimes sorry just doesn't cut it, Mateo." Turning away from him, I grab clothes from my backpack and pull them on. "You don't get to say shit like that to me, then hit me with a half assed apology. It doesn't work like that."

"There's more to my apology." He steps behind me, wrapping me in a hug. "I was way out of line to blame you for what happened. You have to understand, I can't protect you if you're not close to me. The night Mathias took you from me was one of the worst nights of my life, and seeing Aurora like that, took me back to the fear I felt that night."

I push his arms off of me and walk to Aurora. "I'm sorry this happened to you, and for leaving you when you needed me." Tears build in my eyes but I quickly blink them away.

"You don't owe me an apology, Luna." Her eyes light up as she pulls me in for a kiss. "I would have done the same thing. Now, kick his ass and let him apologize."

"I love you both." I look between her and Lorenzo. "You guys go home, I'm going to fix things with him. We'll come home tomorrow."

"We love you." Enzo steps forward, kissing my forehead. "Do you have our numbers put into your little burner phone?"

"Go." I give them each a kiss before they say their goodbyes to Mateo. Once they're gone, I close the door behind them and return to where Mateo is still standing, frozen in place. "I'm so sorry that night was traumatizing for you, Teo. I didn't realize you were the one that was kidnapped from a club and branded."

"Luna, you know that's not what I meant."

"I'm sorry you were the one raped by half a dozen men daily." I snap at him. "I'm sorry that they carved lines into you, every day, so you didn't forget how long you were there for!"

"Luna-" He starts, but I cut him off.

"NO!" I shout, "I'm not fucking finished yet. I'm most sorry for what you went through AFTER you were found." My heart once again feels like it's being ripped in half. I don't know why I'm pushing him like this, but I can't make myself stop.

"So, you're the only one allowed to be hurt by that night?" His expression hardens as he steps into me. "I'm not saying that my trauma is comparable to yours in any way, Luna." He presses his forehead into mine, grabbing the sides of my head. "I know you went through hell for those three weeks and it's my fault it happened in the first place."

"It's not your fault, Mateo!" I shove him away from me. "It's nobody's fault except Mathias. He's the one that kidnapped me. He's the one that branded me." Pulling my shorts and panties off for emphasis, I point to the M on my mound. "He's the one that made sure I was marked every day." I slap the scars on my right thigh. "He's the one that, that-" My voice cracks as tears start streaming down my face.

"It's going to be ok, Luna. There's no way Mathias knows about that." He kisses my forehead and starts rubbing my back. "I'm sorry for blaming you. I promise I'll do better for you."

I allow myself to crumble in his arms, sobbing into his chest. "It's not fucking fair."

"Nothing is fair, Luna" He pulls my face from his chest, making me look up into his eyes. "But none of it is your fault, either. I was just caught off guard and my brain couldn't stop my big mouth."

"I love you, Mateo." Standing on my tippy toes, I smash my lips against his. Any time this man shows me his soft side, I'll always turn into a puddle at his feet. He grabs my thighs and wraps my legs around his waist as our tongues collide. "Sit on the couch," I pant, grinding my pussy against the growing bulge in his jeans. "You're going to watch me."

"With who?" He grunts, but does as he was told. My pulse sky rockets at the thought of him watching me fuck someone else. It's not often that one of us sleeps with someone outside of our dynamic, but we've all done it; we just have to follow the rules we all agreed to.

"Just me, Daddy." I grind against him one last time before standing and walking to the bed, crawling toward the center on my hands and knees, arching my back so he has a good view. A low grumble leaves his chest as I reach my hand between my legs and start playing with my clit. Knowing how much it drives him insane, I turn my head away from him. He loves to watch my face while I cum, but I'm not giving him that satisfaction just yet.

"I want to see that gorgeous face." He complains.

"Too bad." Smiling to myself, I slide a finger into my pussy, loving the noises that keep leaving his chest. "You're not the one in control here, are you?" Turning around to face him, I roll onto my back so the only thing he can see is the top of my head. "Oh, god!" My head sinks further into the mattress as I slide another finger inside myself. Feeling my orgasm swirl through my stomach, I roll my nipple between my fingers and fuck myself harder. "Oh, fuck. I'm cumming."

I'm still waiting for the aftershocks to fade away when he speaks to me. "You're so fucking beautiful."

Turning my head, I look to see him smiling at me. My heart flutters in my chest as I roll from the bed and crawl to him on my hands and knees. When I'm within reach, he wraps his hand around my throat, pulling me closer to him. I push his hand away and whisper, "You're still not in charge."

After I'm done unbuttoning his pants, he lifts his hips, allowing me to pull his jeans and boxers off. Fighting the urge to suck his dick, I stand and turn away from him, making a show of straddling his lap with my back to his chest.

"Is this my punishment, Baby Girl?" He licks the side of my ear and tremors work through my body as he bites down on my lobe. "I don't get to see you cum tonight?"

"That's one of your punishments, Daddy." Smirking at him over my shoulder, I bite my lip as I guide his tip into my pussy.

"Fuck." He groans as I start sliding up and down his thick cock. "What's the rest?"

"It's a secret." My voice comes out breathless and needy. His hands come around me and he starts tweaking both of my nipples, rolling them between his fingers. My movements become jerky as I feel my walls tightening around him. Just as I'm about to cum, he grabs my hips and pushes me away then pulls me back, making me grind my pussy against him. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

He doesn't waste any time, quickly sliding his hips to the edge of the couch and lifting me under the knees, pulling my back against his chest so he can thrust up into me at a relentless pace. "Play with yourself, baby," he demands, "I'm going to shatter you and you're going to let me see it."

"Oh god!" I shriek as he pulls out and slams back into me. My head falls back against his shoulder as my fingers work circles around my pulsing clit. "Fuck!"

"That's it." He presses his forehead against mine, not slowing his thrusts down. "Be a good girl and cum for me."

He pushes my legs closed so he can hold them under one arm, adjusting the angle to hit that spot just right. With his free hand, he slaps the side of my ass.

"I'm so fucking close." I moan breathlessly. A moment later, he pulls me off of his cock, my ass resting on his abs as my legs are spread once again.

He slides two fingers inside me, hooking them slightly as his thumb rubs across my clit. "Give it to me. NOW!" He growls, pushing me that much closer to the edge. In seconds, I'm seeing stars, squirting all over his stomach and legs.

"Holy f-fuck," I stammer, but he doesn't give me any time to recover. He rolls us over and lines his cock up with my ass. In one thrust, he slides his entire length into my tight hole. For a split second, I feel like my insides are on fire. The pain is the most intense feeling in the world, but I absolutely love that it hurts so good.

"I'll never get tired of fucking this ass, Baby Girl."

His thrusts are slow and shallow at first, but it doesn't take long before he's pounding into me. If my thighs and knees weren't against this couch right now, I'd bet good money that I'd be sliding across the floor with how hard he's fucking me.

His hand twists through my hair, pulling me against his chest. "Yes, Daddy!" I squeal, feeling my third orgasm build low in my stomach. Pulling my hips back, he squeezes his hand between my body and the couch and slaps my pussy until I squirt again. My vision is hazy when he shoves me back down so my tits are smooshed against the couch.

"Fuck, Luna." He groans, filling my ass with cum.

He slowly slides out of me before laying on the couch, pulling me up to cuddle beside him. "How do you feel?"

"Fantastic," I yawn, "and tired."

After a nice hot shower, I'm cuddled up next to Mateo about to fall asleep, when he tips my chin up and asks, "What's the rest of my punishment?"

"Part of the fun is not knowing." I laugh, kissing his cheek. "Sleep tight, I love you!"