Control Us (Next Generation Book 1)

by J. M. Walker

  Geeze. I was going to come in my pants like a prepubescent boy if she kept talking like that.

  A part of me felt I should stop this. The part that wanted to devour every inch of her. To savor her. Taste her. Make her moan my name. This should be happening in private. Not at the side of her house where anyone could walk in and catch us with my dick down Luna’s throat. But that other part took over. It controlled my actions. Igniting the desire, I had for the woman kneeling before me. The dark part. The depraved part. The part that wasn’t good enough for her. I ignored everything inside of me that said to stop this and just felt.

  Luna pulled my aching cock out of my pants, licked her lips, and slid her mouth down the length of it.

  I groaned, latching a hand onto her hair. Taking a deep breath, I reined in on the control I currently didn’t have. I didn’t want to scare her by doing what I really wanted to do.

  Her throat closed around my cock. She gagged, sucking me in even deeper.

  For someone who had no idea what she was doing, she was fucking incredible.

  “I’m not going to last long,” I said through clenched teeth. My balls drew up into my body, a hot shiver raking over every inch of me.

  Luna moaned, releasing me with a wet smack and licking along the slit in the head of my dick.

  “Fuck,” I growled, tightening my hold on her hair.

  Lowering her mouth back onto me, her cheeks hollowed out, sucking me even farther between her lips.

  A hot tingle shot up my spine. “I…Luna…” I gripped her hair, pulling her against me and began pumping my hips. I couldn’t control this need, this desire, this damn urge to fuck her face. I wanted to be gentle. I wanted to show her that I could be what she needed but the pleasure coursing through me took over.

  She gagged again, her hand clasping onto my hip, but she didn’t push me away. She took what I gave her and submitted completely.

  ***

  (Luna)

  I couldn’t believe I was doing this—giving Zach head at the side of the house where anyone could walk in at any moment. I never thought I could be adventurous but clearly, when it came to him, I wanted to explore every kinky fantasy both of us had.

  “Luna.”

  My name fell from his lips on a hard growl. Before I could stop to take a breath, his cock swelled, releasing into my mouth and down the back of my throat.

  I choked, swallowing every drop of him.

  “Fuck me.” Zach gripped my hair, pulling my head back and falling from my lips. He wrapped a hand around his cock, pumping a couple more times. The rest of his release landed on my chest.

  My core clenched that we had done something so…dirty .

  Once Zach calmed down, he stuffed his cock back into his pants. Helping me to my feet, he crushed his mouth to mine and backed me up against the fence. “Thank you,” he murmured against my lips.

  “You don’t need to thank me,” I said breathlessly.

  Zach leaned his forehead against mine, running his thumb through the drops of his release on my chest. “I’m sorry for being rough.”

  “Don’t be.”

  He gave me a lopsided grin before he released me and headed back to the lounger I had intended to tan on. Coming back a moment later with a towel in hand, he ran the soft material over my chest.

  Something flashed in his dark eyes.

  “Zach?”

  He cleared his throat. “I want you.” He met my gaze then.

  My heart jumped. “I want you too but…I can’t compete with the other women you’ve been with. I’m not experienced.”

  “There’s no one you need to compete with, and I don’t give a shit that you’re not experienced, Luna. I want you. I’ll teach you what I like but I have a feeling that you’ll be able to figure it out all on your own.”

  “Really?” Was that even possible?

  “Yeah, Moonbeam.” He kissed my nose and then my mouth. “I can’t wait to fill you with every inch of me.”

  I shivered at the thought. “What if it hurts?”

  He chuckled, sinking his teeth into my shoulder. “You’ll enjoy it, baby. I promise you that.”

  “I’m not one of your whores, Zach,” I blurted.

  He leaned back, searching my face. “I already told you that I haven’t had sex in over a year. What do you take me for?”

  “I’m sorry.” I took a deep breath. “I’ve seen the women you’ve been with. I have known you forever, remember?”

  He sighed. “I deserve that. But people can change, Luna. Remember that.”

  “I’m not experienced, and I don’t want you to be disappointed,” I confessed.

  His face softened. “I could never be disappointed.” He brushed the back of his hand down the side of my face. “Not with you. Never with you.”

  ***

  (Zach)

  Luna raised an eyebrow. “I guess you’ll need to prove it then,” she threw back at me.

  Voices sounded close by, so I released her. As much as I enjoyed the feel of her beneath my hands, I had to pull it back and rein in the beast inside of me.

  “Zach.” She looked up at me with lust in her dark eyes.

  “As much as I want to fuck you, I don’t want a show.” I brushed my thumb over her bottom lip. “I’ll end up killing any fucker who sees you or even hears your screams.” I kissed her forehead. “Go tan.”

  I’ll come for you later, sweet girl.

  Luna

  I DID AS ZACH said and laid out in the sun. It ended up only being for half an hour when I was pulled from my lounger by Gigi and Piper.

  The three of us jumped into the pool, followed by the twins and Meadow while Zach stood off to the side. He said he needed to make some business calls but no matter how much work he had to do, he was always watching me.

  He had a small smile on his face. I thought he was keeping an eye on all of us when I realized he was specifically watching only me. Every time I moved, his eyes followed me. Knowing what we had done not too long ago, stirred something inside of me. I didn’t know what my desires were. Or what kind of kinky fantasies I had but going down on him and in public no less, was hot as hell.

  Once the sun was close to setting, I got a chill and excused myself from the group, so I could take a warm shower and wash the sunscreen off of me. Fantasies of Zach rubbing the sweet scent into my skin, stirred through me. My body tingled, an ache throbbing between my legs. I still couldn’t believe I had given him head beside the house. A laugh escaped me, pride resonating on my shoulders that I was brave enough to do that sort of thing.

  Thoughts of his cock deep in my mouth made my nipples pebble. I shivered, let out a hard sigh, and finished washing up.

  Turning off the water, I wrapped a towel around me and left the shower. I didn’t know what was going on between Zach and I, but I knew it was something I wanted. I wanted to see what could come of this. If anything at all.

  Pulling the towel off of my body, I ran it through my hair and left the bathroom. Humming a soft tune to myself, I was stopped in my tracks when a throat cleared.

  Zach stood by the door, leaning against it with his arms crossed over his chest. His dark eyes roamed down the length of my naked body.

  My throat dried. I was half-tempted to shield myself. No man had ever seen me completely naked before. Especially not him. The man I had a crush on since I was a kid. The man who gave me my first orgasm only hours before. The man who had invaded my dreams for as long as I could remember.

  My heart jumped. My stomach tumbled. My core heated.

  Dropping the towel I used to dry my hair, I waited.

  Zach closed the distance between us in three long strides. When he crashed into me, I couldn’t help but notice how right this was. With his hands in my hair, he covered my mouth with his.

  I moaned, opening to his rough kiss. My lips tingled, my hips undulated against him. He groaned, tugging my head back and fucking his way between my lips.

  Zach ran a hand down my side, cupped
the back of my leg, and wrapped it around his waist before backing me up against the wall. The pictures behind me, rattled at the rough movement. Every inch of him pushed into me.

  His clothing covered erection rubbed against me, lengthening against my soaked center.

  I whimpered, sliding my core along his rigid length. Although he was still fully dressed, I could feel every part of him.

  Our breathing picked up. He wasn’t even inside me and the pleasure was almost too much.

  I released his mouth, unable to take it anymore. “Zach. I...holy shit.”

  He gripped my inner thigh, spreading me wide and picking up speed with his hips. “Come all over my pants, Luna. I want to smell like you.”

  “I need you inside me.” I cupped his nape. “Please, Zach.”

  His eyes darkened. “Tell me, Luna. Tell me what you want.” He leaned down, his mouth finding the soft spot beneath my ear. “Tell me how much you want me inside this greedy little cunt.”

  My body vibrated, pleasure burning through me. “Please,” I whined.

  “Say it, Moonbeam,” he growled, nipping the side of my throat.

  “Fuck me,” I cried out, a fast release crashing into me.

  Zach lifted me in both arms, slamming me up against the wall and crushing his mouth to mine.

  Running my hands down his chest, I pulled his shirt from his pants and slid my fingers beneath the fabric.

  He shivered, his muscles jumping under my touch.

  Zach reached between us, unbuckling his belt and lowering the zipper to his pants.

  I broke the kiss, watching, waiting for what he would do next.

  He glanced down at me through hooded eyes, the lust billowing between us. “Take out my cock, Luna.”

  Reaching into his pants, I wrapped my fingers around him and pulled the thick length free.

  “Fuck.” A deep growl rumbled from his chest. “Shit.” He leaned his forehead against mine, letting out a slow breath. “Your hand feels so fucking good.”

  A slow grin spread on my face. “Better than my mouth?”

  “You’re a naughty girl, Moonbeam.”

  I kissed his chin, running my thumb over the slit of his cock. A drop of pre-cum coated the tip.

  Wrapping his hand around mine, he helped me guide the tip to my center.

  “Please,” I begged, trembling in his arms.

  “I shouldn’t be fucking you against the wall,” he rasped.

  “Then put me on my bed,” I told him, tightening my legs around his waist. I didn’t care that I was against the wall. I didn’t care that I was a virgin and that no matter what position we were in, it would hurt. I knew that he would make me feel good. He would kiss away the pain and replace it with pleasure I had never felt before. I knew because I trusted him. Although we had shit to work through, I didn’t care about any of that and just wanted to feel him instead.

  Zach blew out a slow breath, rubbing the tip against my clit.

  The shock of pleasure erupted through me. “Oh…”

  “Come against my cock, baby,” he murmured, pushing the tip of him into me at the same time a knock sounded on the door. “Fuck,” he growled, stopping us from going any further.

  Dammit . “Yeah?”

  “Piccola ,” came a deep voice from the other side of the door.

  My eyes widened. “Daddy.”

  ***

  (Zach)

  Son of a bitch.

  I tried pulling away from Luna, but she only latched on tighter. “Luna,” I said through clenched teeth.

  She gave me a look, her cheeks flushed with lust. For me. But she wouldn’t let me pull away. “I’ll be out in a moment,” she called out. “He can wait,” she told me.

  “Not going to happen, sweet girl.” As much as I wanted to fuck her, there was no way that I was doing that with her father standing on the other side of the door. I couldn’t remember locking it. If I didn’t, he could come in at any moment, see me between his daughter’s legs, and kick my fucking ass.

  “Luna.” The doorknob jiggled.

  I breathed out a sigh of relief that I had in fact locked the door even in my lust-filled state.

  “I’ll be out soon,” Luna told him. “I’m getting dressed.”

  “Hurry up,” Stone demanded. “I have a date with your mother.”

  “Wait for me out in the living room.” Luna ran her thumb over the tip of my dick.

  A low groan escaped me.

  She grinned.

  “Not happening, Luna,” her father bit out.

  Fuck. He knew. He fucking knew that she wasn’t alone. I wasn’t sure how he knew but Stone was a smart man. And a lethal one at that.

  “Luna.” I grabbed her hands, but she pulled them out of my hold. “I’m not doing this with you when he’s clearly not leaving.”

  “He can wait.” Luna wrapped her hand around me, pumping hard and fast.

  “Luna,” I grit out, leaning my forehead against hers. “What the hell are you doing?”

  “Playing.” She tilted her head, licking along my bottom lip. “I know you want me.”

  “Baby, you have me in your hands. I’ve never been so damn hard. Of course I want you.”

  She kissed my chin. “Good. Then come for me.”

  As soon as those words left her mouth, my release shot onto her stomach. “Fuck,” I groaned.

  Luna stared up at me with those dark brown eyes of hers.

  I shook my head, clearing my throat. “I have no idea what the—”

  “Luna,” her dad barked.

  I jumped, backing up and dropping her onto her feet. Righting my pants, I gave myself a good shake. That shouldn’t have happened. Not like that. Not against her fucking wall.

  “You better be fucking alone in there,” her dad continued.

  Luna rolled her eyes. “Hide in my bathroom,” she said, picking the towel up off the floor and wiping it over her stomach.

  The alpha inside of me roared, knowing that although she wiped up my release, she would still smell like me.

  “Are you going to tell him about this?” I blurted. “About us?”

  She frowned. “Is that what you want?”

  “I—”

  “Luna! Get your fucking ass out here.”

  Luna huffed, pushing me into her bathroom and shutting the door without so much as giving me an answer.

  Voices sounded from the other side of door. One deep. One high. Both aggravated. I liked her dad. I respected the hell out of him but the fact that I let him control my actions when it came to his daughter, pissed me off.

  Suddenly the door swung open, revealing a red-faced Vincent Stone.

  I swallowed hard, backing up a step.

  His dark eyes traveled down the length of me before jumping back to my face. “Should I kick your ass now or later? Or should I go to your parents and let them do it for me? Your mom is a violent little thing and I bet if I played the story just right, she would put you in her chair.”

  I frowned, not understanding what he meant.

  “You see, I like your parents and I respect the hell out of them.” Stone took a step toward me. “But the fact that you’re in my daughter’s bathroom is making me not give a shit about any of that.”

  “Daddy.” Luna came to his side. “Will you stop, please? I told you he was helping me fix my toilet.”

  “Oh?” Stone glanced between us. “Is that so?” He chuckled. “You must think I’m a moron, Piccola .” His gaze met mine. “I don’t know what’s going on between you two but whatever it is, I don’t like it.”

  I crossed my arms under my chest. “I was helping her with the toilet like she said.” I was taught to respect my elders, but a guy could only take so much before he snapped.

  Stone gave me one final glance before he turned and left the bathroom. “Luna, I need to talk to you.”

  “I’m sorry,” she muttered.

  “It’s fine. I should go anyway.” I went to walk past her when she touched my arm. I g
lanced down at her.

  “I am sorry,” she repeated.

  I only nodded, pushed past her and left her room without so much as giving Stone a second glance.

  ***

  (Luna)

  “Did you really have to do that?” I demanded of my father, placing my hands on my hips.

  He sat on the edge of my bed, scrubbing a hand down his face. “You have to be careful. We’ve taught you that.”

  “What? You think Zach’s going to hurt me?” I rolled my eyes. “Come on, Daddy. Seriously. I’ve known the guy since I was a little girl.”

  “Yeah.” Dad dropped his hand to his side. “Exactly. He’s not healthy for you.”

  “And some stranger is?” I cried, frustrated that my father felt the need to butt his nose into my business all the damn time.

  “Be careful how you talk to me.” Dad rose to his feet, towering over me. His dark eyes peered into mine.

  “Then you need to stop this.”

  We stared each other down.

  I let out a hard sigh, knowing that there was no point in arguing with him. Once my father had an idea in his head, that was it. He wouldn’t see reason. Maybe I could talk to my mom. She could hopefully try and convince him that Zach and I were right for each other. That he was right for me . Before it was too late and I lost him to some other woman.

  Zach

  I COULD STILL FEEL Luna trembling against me. Feel her hand wrapped around me. See the need in her eyes. She wanted me, that much was clear. But her father was a problem. A large problem and I had no idea how to get him to understand that I would go through him to get to his daughter. I didn’t give a shit how big he was.

  While Luna was dealing with her dad, I decided to leave her room and give them some privacy.

  “Hey, Zach,” both Ashton and Aiden said, coming toward me.

  “Hey,” I said, heading to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water.

  “Are you going on that date?” Ashton asked.