Chapter 116 - My Rebellious Luna

BECKY POV

TWO AND A HALF YEARS LATER

If you told me that by the time I was twenty-five I would have a two-year-old and I’d be two weeks away from having another pup, I would have run for the hills. Luke had intentions of putting another pup in me when our cupcake was a year old, but I wanted my little Winnie to have a few years of being the only child. Pointing out that we were in no rush.

It didn’t help that LIlimar and Jordan quickly popped out another one last fall. Little Melanie is eight months old now. Caramel brown skin, amber eyes and a head of light brown curls. Devon, who is nearly two and half, is like her little protector. He’s the most adorable big brother ever. He took after Jordan, with his ebony skin and black hair. The only thing he got from his mama was hazel eyes.

Jerry and Celia decided to go my route and take a break after Robbie was born. Considering he just turned two, I don’t blame them. Little Robbie looks just like Rob, which I guess means he looks like Jerry, except Robbie is cute. Dark brown hair coupled with his mother’s blue eyes. He is going to need to beat the shewolfs off with a stick!

We have three two-year-olds ruling our worlds right now. Lilimar and Jordan are nuts. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if she had another one baking right now. I have to admit it was nice though. Sitting outside watching the guys chase after the little terrors while we celebrated the fourth of July. We had a huge barbeque, which my parents attended. They kept eyeing me in case I went into labor early.

Jason will be here next week, he also didn’t want to risk me going into labor early. He missed Winona’s birth, and he was still upset about it. He and Alice are finally trying for another baby and I’m hoping it’s as adorable as Evangeline. Which means he or she would need to look like Alice.

“Ven aqui hermosa! (Come here beautiful!)” My mother stole Winnie from Luke, making him sulk. That little girl is his everything. “Nana! Mami no chocolates, regañala. (Nana! Mommy no chocolates, scold her.)” The little manipulator had the nerve to turn and point her finger at me. She knows how cute she is with her cute chubby cheeks and pouty lips.

That little two-year-old learned to speak too quickly. She couldn’t form full sentences yet, but she had a good variety of words that she liked using to her advantage. I blame Luke. “Becky! Let my granddaughter have a chocolate, it’s a party.” My mother frowned at me. “Away from me traitor.” I shooed her away, knowing damn well she was going to give my little terror a pound of sugar.

Out of the corner of my eye I watched as Vero and Rob arrived. “I didn’t know you two were coming.” I got up and greeted them with a warm hug. We last saw them during spring, but it felt like so long ago. “I missed Robbie.” Vero sulked, then turned and saw him wrestling around with Devon. My little Winnie was refereeing while chomping on a huge Hershey’s bar. I’m going to send her to sleep with Nana for that little stunt.

Vero’s eyes went wide when she saw how the boys played. “Don’t worry, they are tougher than they look. Devon is a Beta and although Jerry technically doesn’t have a rank, Celia is half Delta.” She didn’t understand a word I said but was comforted none the less. “I can’t wait for Jerry to have a little girl, I always wanted one.” Robert wrapped his arm around her and kissed her head.

She couldn’t have any more kids after Manny, her youngest. So, she got stuck with three boys and Rob, sheesh. Poor Tia Vero. “Mom!” Celia waved Vero over, she was holding her nephew. Her sister just had a baby. I swear there was something in the water here because every month we have at least five new additions. “Everyone’s been busy I see.” Rob looked down at my belly before following Vero.

ALPHA LUKE POV

Our pack has experienced a very… organic form of growth. Since my Pastelito got here, we’ve had fifty new pack members, most pups. In my office, all of that translates to numbers and responsibilities. Out here, I get to enjoy what that really means. Remember the time just before Becky arrived and compare it to now. I see such a contrast.

We were always a flourishing pack, but we were always missing something. Our Luna. She made this pack a home and it showed. “Tia Vero is going to make chilaquiles tomorrow.” My Pastelito sulked and pouted. It was her favorite dish, but it gave her awful heartburn. “What if I have Maryanne make you some mini meat pies to make up for it?” There was a little glint in her eyes, but she shrugged her shoulders.

I loved when my Luna wanted to be spoiled, it happened a lot when she was pregnant. It gave me a time to shine. “It might help.” She mumbled as she wrapped her arms around my waist. “Estás muy mimada Pastelito. (You are very spoiled small cake)” I scolded playfully and picked her up in my arms. “And?” Her nose scrunched up and she lifted her chin at me. I see, it was going to be that kind of night.

I couldn’t help walking with a little skip in my step knowing what my Luna was craving tonight. Too bad we were mid barbeque, or I’d drag her into our room for her punishment. “Da da! Me up! Yo soy bebé. (I am baby)” My little cupcake had chocolate all over her chubby cheeks. She was jealous that I was holding her mommy in her place.

Becky huffed and slid down my arms. “Winnie, tienes que aprender a compartir. Don’t be selfish mami. (you have to learn to share)” She crouched down to her level and whipped the chocolate off her face. “Sowy mommy.” My cupcake pouted and she looked just like her mommy when she was in trouble. They were such a handful and I loved them for it.

Everyone ate and the children played until they were exhausted. Frank carried Winnie in the direction of the guest house we had built for them. My Shortcake waved, then looked up at me and winked as she turned to walk up the stairs. “Not so fast.” I quickly caught up to her and carried her up the stairs. Those damn things give me anxiety when she’s pregnant.

She slapped my chest and growled at me. “I can walk up the stairs Luke!” She huffed and I kissed the top of her head in an attempt to pacify her. “I know Pastelito, but this is part of your punishment.” I whispered in her ear. Her eyes got hazy, and her breathing became more rapid. “Punishment? But I haven’t done anything wrong.” The innocent look she had perfected over the years got me hard.

Those big brown eyes looking up at me and her bottom lip jutted out slightly. I was relieved when I reached my room. As soon as the door was shut, I took her bottom lip between my teeth and pulled on gently. Releasing it, only to plunge my tongue into her sweet mouth. “Mmmhh” She moaned and caressed my tongue with hers.

I continued walking towards the bed as we kissed passionately. When we reached the bed, I placed her on her feet and turned her to face the bed. “Strip.” I ordered. She turned slightly and looked up at me. Watching me as she pulled her dress over her head and threw it aside. Her perky breasts were bear but she tilted herself to hide them from me.

Sliding her hands down her sides, she stuck her butt out and parted her legs. Her hands reached the sides of her panties and she played with them while wiggling her bubbly rear at me. I removed my shirt as I walked up right behind her. Her panties were halfway down her cheeks when I reached down and ripped them off. “Hey!” She squealed and my hand came down as her punishment began.

Her bottom giggled as she yelped. “Why are you being punished, Pastelito?” I rubbed her cheek, soothing it. “No se, yo no ise nada. (I don't know, I didn't know anything)” Shrugging her shoulders she pouted at me. I groaned and let my hand come down on her other cheek. “Shit!” She hissed and I grinned. “Que boquita sucia tienes Pastelito. (What a dirty little mouth you have, small cake)” I scolded and gave each of her cheeks a smack.

She groaned and her legs trembled. My hand went between her legs and found her gatita (kitty) soaking wet. “You aren’t supposed to be enjoying this.” I reprimanded her. “But it feels so good.” She said in a breathy voice and grinded into my hand. Removing my hand, I turned her around and helped her onto her knees. Without needing to be told, she began to undue my belt and lowered my pants. My cock sprang out and her eyes were glued to it. One hand went to my thigh as the other held my shaft.

Giving me a sly smirk, she licked her lips and began to trail her tongue from my balls to the head. Her tongue pressed onto the slit, making me hiss. “Fuck!” Taking me down her throat she hummed, making my hips jerk forward. Her tongue swirled around my shaft and her cheeks hollowed out. My hands went to the back of her head and held her in place as I began to stroke in and out of her mouth.

She moaned and continued to use her skilled tongue. I couldn’t take it anymore, the need to be inside of her was overwhelming. Sliding my cock out of her mouth, I pulled her up by her arms and she wrapped her legs around me. Her hand went in between us, and she guided me inside of her. “Yes!” She moaned and began to rise and fall on my length.

Our eyes locked and that sexy dimpled lip was begging me to bite it. So I did. My hands gripped her perfect ass as I stood, helping guide her up and down my shaft. Her hands buried themselves in my hair as she tugged me closer to her. Releasing her bottom lip with one last nibble, I licked the seem of her lips. All while picking up our speed.

Bouncing her up and down as our mouths ravished each other. Pulling away from me, she arched her back and her head fell back. Those perky full tits bounced up and down teasingly. “Si papi (Yes daddy!)” Her walls pulsating around me and her legs began to loosen around me. Taking a nipple into my mouth, I sucked and nibbled on it before gently biting it.

“Fuck!” My Pastelito cried out as she dropped onto my shaft one last time. I held her in place with my hands on her hips as I groaned, filling her with my seed. She slumped over my shoulder, her round belly pressing onto my torso. Her legs began to give out on me, and this was us taking it easy because she was almost due.

Walking a few steps, I sat on the edge of the bed. “Te amo Pastelito. (I love you small cake)” I kissed the top of her head, and she hummed tightening her hold on me. “Te amo mi Alfa guapo. (I love you my handsome Alpha)” She giggled and looked up at me. “My strong, intelligent, caring and attentive mate.” The look of adoration she gave me made my heart swell. “My free-spirited, free thinking, loving and mischievous mate.” I replied while staring at her gorgeous brown eyes.

I could spend the rest of my life holding her this close. Enjoying the feel of her soft body on mine. It only took a few minutes before I heard her soft snores. I chuckled because I knew she would never admit how tired this pregnancy made her. Finding her half asleep in random rooms made her even more adorable in my eyes. My Rebellious Luna.