The Moon Goddess' Daughter

Chapter 1

Elisa’s POV-

I woke up to Storm prancing around and purring loudly in my mind. I nestled my face into the neck of my sleeping mate, as I purred. Drake began making a chirping. His dragon could feel me rubbing my cheek against his neck. I knew why Storm was acting like that. It was my eighteenth birthday. We could finally mark and mate each other, after knowing for over a decade, and feeling the full mate bond for the past year. It has been very hard for both of us. But now, I am eighteen.

“Good morning, my birthday girl,” Drake smiled.

He moved to look at me, as he continued, “Happy birthday, beautiful.”

The moment our eyes locked, Drake rolled us so he was pinning me beneath him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, as my hands ran through his black hair, growling, “Mine.”

He flashed me his devilishly handsome smile, before pressing his lips to mine. I nipped his bottom lip, causing him to gasp. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, a moan escaping my lips. He pressed his manhood against me, as his hand wandered up my body and began to massage my breasts. His lips travelled down my neck, finding my marking spot, he began to suck and nip on that part. I felt my body heat everywhere his hands and lips touched me. My core burned with the flames of desire. Desire truly hit us like a freight train. Eight years of knowing that we are mates, the s****l desires grew with us, and now we can let them out. My underwear got damp, as he began rubbing himself against me. Moans slipped from my lips, as my hips bucked. My arousal filled the air. He inhaled deeply, as he groaned, “You smell so good.”

His hands wandered down, as he continued his attack on my neck. His hand slid in my underwear, as his fingers grazed my clit, my gasp quickly turned into a moan. His fingers rubbed circles, while he kissed lower, before finding my breasts. He ripped my bra from my body, and pulled my n****e into his mouth. As he sucked on my n****e, his finger slid inside me. He began pumping his finger in and out of me slowly. I withered in pleasure beneath him, as my moans filled the room. He began kissing down my abdomen. He placed a final kiss on the lace lining of my underwear, before he used his other hand and ripped my underwear from my body, causing me to let out a small giggle.

“You’re so beautiful. God, how long I have waited to make love to you, to taste you,” he groaned, as his eyes wandered up and down my naked body.

He pulled his finger out, before pushing two of his fingers back in, he leaned down, placing a gentle kiss on my clit. He ran his tongue along my clit, as his fingers pumped into me faster. I became a panting mess, as he pushed me to the edge of pleasure, and over the edge. My orgasm hit me hard, my body arched off the bed, my hands gripped on to the sheets, as I screamed out Drake’s name. My eyes fluttered closed, just as he pulled his fingers out of me, and licked them clean.

I felt him crawling back up me, as my eyes slowly opened. He smiled, “You taste exhistite. Do you want to keep going?”

He pressed his hard length against my clit. I groaned from the touch. I could feel my canines tingle with an eagerness to mark our mate. He pressed his lips against mine, I could taste myself on his lips. I pulled away for the kiss, and breathlessly whispered, “I want to keep going. I want to be yours fully. I want you to be mine.”

A growl of approval rumbled from his chest, as he moved up on to his knees, making my legs spread open further, before he ripped his boxers off his body. He ran the head of his thick hard c**k along my clit, making me moan. Just as he lined himself up, a loud banging on our door sounded on our bedroom door at the Lycan Palace.

“Can you both stop what you are doing and come down for breakfast,” my mother called out.

We both groaned, with Drake rolling off of me. Drake groaned, “We will grab a shower, and then we will be right down for breakfast.”

“Alright, breakfast will be ready in thirty minutes,” Mum called out, before we heard her footsteps moving away from us.

Drake groaned again, looking down at his erection, before turning to look at me. I wanted more but I felt satisfied for now. Drake helped me find my release, but he hadn’t found his. He noticed my expression, and he smiled, “Don’t worry, I will sort myself out in the shower.”

He climbed from the bed, and said, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I replied.

He smiled, before turning and heading to the shower. I couldn’t help but stare at his muscular back and arse, as he walked away. He left the bathroom door open, but he turned the shower on hot, and climbed in. It wasn’t long before steam billowed out of the bathroom. That is the thing with dragons. They love everything hot. I used to joke that they would sleep inside flames if they could. I heard him getting in the shower, so I got out of bed, and followed him. I wanted to do something for him. He brought me pleasure and satisfaction. I felt like I should do the same for him. I had never touched his c**k before, and I wanted to.

I followed him into the shower. I wrapped my arms around his waist. Feeling him shiver at my touch, as I kissed his shoulder. I allowed my hand to wander south. He gripped my hand to stop it going further. He looked over his shoulder at me. I placed my hand on his chest, and pushed him against the wall. The movement surprised him. I gazed into his eyes, before kissing him.

He pulled away, as his hoarse voice, whispered, “You don’t have to do anything yet.”

“But I want to,” I replied.

I kissed his chest just above his heart, before leaving a trail of kisses down his stomach. He shivered, just before his breathing became heavy. I looked up through hooded eyelashes, to see his eyes fixed on every move I made. I dropped to my knees, taking his c**k into my hand. As I ran my hand up his shaft, he gasped. I honestly had no idea what I was doing, but I have heard from other females what they have done to their boyfriends or mates. I continued to slowly move my hand up and down his shaft, watching as Drake became breathless, his eyes still locked on every movement I made. I wanted to taste him, so I slowly took him into my mouth. As I took him in deeper, his hand laced into my hair. Slowly, I found my rhythm, my head bobbing. Drake’s other hand gripped on to the glass wall of the shower, as his head fell back. I watched, through hooded eyelashes, what I was doing to him. He was completely lost in the ecstasy of what I was doing to him. My hands rested on his thighs. His muscles began to clench.

“Oh god,” he moaned.

I kept going knowing he had to be close. His hand gripped my hair tighter, pulling to stop me from moving, as he slammed his hips forward, forcing his c**k down my throat even deeper than, releasing his hot seed down my throat. He roared as he came. I swallowed everything he gave. He struggled to catch his breath, as he pulled out of my mouth. I rose to my feet, as he wrapped his arms around me.

He kissed me on the lips, before whispering, “Thank you, my love. I love you so much.”

“I love you too.”

He smiled, “Did you enjoy what we did in the bedroom?”

“Very much so, a little disappointed that we couldn’t go further. I want you to wear my mark,” I replied.

“Trust me, we will wear each others marks soon enough,” Drake said, running his finger down my cheek.

I suddenly felt a little nervous about whether he liked what I did to him. I mean, yeah, I had the confidence to do it, and I saw how he reacted to it, but the reassurance I would feel from hearing him say he enjoyed it, would put the worry at ease. His straight-faced expression changed to one of concern, as he felt my nervousness come through the connection that had been created by the binding ritual Drazul had done on us. I knew he was searching my thoughts.

“You are concerned that I didn’t enjoy what you did to me,” he said.

I nodded, looking away from him, my cheeks beginning to blush. He gripped my chin, pulling me to face him. The moment our eyes met, he spoke, “I have spent the past eight years having to pleasure myself with my hand, day dreaming of the day I would feel your touch on me, feel your hand, mouth, or p***y, wrapped around my c**k. But day dreaming it was nothing like how I imagined it. It was way better than I could ever imagine. Trust me, it is taking everything I have to not pin you to this shower wall, and take you. But I want to make love to you in our bed, hopefully in our home, before I mark you as mine.”

Hearing him say that to me filled me with confidence. I would love to do more for him. He smiled, “Now, come on, we need to shower and brush our teeth, before we head down for breakfast.”

I nodded, if we didn’t hurry, Dad would be the next to come up here and get us. We quickly showered, dressed and brushed our teeth. Once we were ready, we headed downstairs to the dining hall, where breakfast was held for the royal family every morning. We walked hand in hand as we always did. As we arrived in the dining hall, my eight brothers charged over to her. Everyone in the room shouted, “Happy birthday, Elisa.”

Kenneth, Paige, Cornelius, and the Beta and Gamma families were all present in the room. I hugged everyone, and when I reached Elijah, I hugged him, saying, “Happy Birthday, my twin.”

“Thank you, Elisa,” he gave me a half-hearted smile.

He wasn’t happy and we all understood why he wanted his mate with him. Drake held his arm out to Elijah, he reached for Drake’s arm. Gripping his elbow, Drake gripped Elijah’s elbow with his hand. It was the more manly hand shake. Drake smiled, “Happy Birthday, brother.”

“Thank you, Drake,” Elijah nodded.

“Now, everyone, why don’t we settle down to enjoy this breakfast feast, before it goes cold,” Dad smiled, coming over to embrace me.

Mum came over too, embracing me. She smiled, “My baby girl, an adult at last. Happy birthday my darling.”

“Thanks mum,” I kissed her cheek, embracing her.

Dad whispered, “Happy birthday, my little princess.”

We all headed to take our seats around the dining table, Drake guiding me, tucking me into my seat. He would never stop being a gentleman to me. We all tucked into the breakfast that had been made for us. I had pancakes with bacon and a side of fruit. It was my new favourite. But it always tasted better when Drake made it for me. He would often feed me the fruit. Drake had a huge portion of eggs with a ton of bacon. Conversations flowed between everyone at the table. The mate talk was kept to a minimum because of the situation with Elijah’s mate, Diana.

After we had finished breakfast, presents were given out to Elijah and I. Paige and Cornelius had arranged a spa day today, for herself, my mother, and I. Drake didn’t like the idea of being separated from me, but it was only for a few hours, so he seemed okay with it. My parents had given me a charm bracelet, with each of my brothers buying me a charm to add on. Kenneth even brought me a charm. Drake brought me a charm to go on the bracelets, but also brought me a ring. It was of a dragon chasing its tail forming the ring. When I saw it, my brow creased, but he smiled, “It is a tradition amongst dragons, they give it to their daughters. This ring symbolises the rise of an adult dragon into womanhood. But the chasing of its tail reminds you that you once had the innocence of a child, so you will always remember your childhood. I figured that you should get one, even if your parents here in this realm aren’t dragons, you are part dragon, and deserve to have a tradition that is a dragon one. It is usually passed down from mothers to daughters. That was my mother’s ring.”

He explained what it was, and truly I was grateful to be included in such a tradition. I felt honoured to wear his mother's ring. A ring that would have been passed down from mother to daughter, for who knows how many generations. I placed it on my middle finger on my right hand, which is where Drake had explained it should go. He also got me an engraved compact mirror. It contained a picture of myself and him, with his words of love engraved on the compact mirror.

After we unwrapped our gifts, I went to get ready, with Paige and my mother, to go on this spa day. Kenneth was coming with us, along with Beta Quinn, Hunter, and several other Lycan warriors, though we really didn’t need to use the protection. The three of us would be an unstoppable force. Drake told me that he would be spending time with my father, my brothers, and Cornelius, while I went on my spa trip. Apparently, my father had arranged a hunt for all of them. All my brothers shifted when they were nine. Nicholas, my youngest brother, was going to ride on our father’s back, because he had not shifted yet, he was only eight.

I grabbed my handbag, so I could take my phone, and a few things with me, for this spa day. Drake and I made out in our room, because we had time before I had to head to meet my mother and Paige. I hated that we could not claim each other yet. Every time I looked at Drake, my canines tingled, with an eagerness to mark our mate. Storm whimpered every time I ignored this instinctual act. I wanted to wait until after the party, because I knew once we started it would be hard to stop. Drake agreed wholeheartedly. Neither of us wanted to stink of s*x. I knew my parents had planned the spa and hunt, so that we would be separated for sometime. That way we would be able to maintain control of ourselves.