Page 60 of The Alpha's Forced Rejected Mate
Oh moon!
Luna loved it. Each thrust drove him deeper, hitting places inside her that made her gasp and moan. Her legs were still above her head where Dominic held them in place, going deep inside her.
Then his hands were everywhere. Dominic moved from her breasts to her hips, and then to her ass to arch her back to him at just the right angle, and Luna was becoming delirious with ecstasy.
His mouth found hers in a kiss that was all teeth and tongue, hungry and desperate.
“My mate,” he growled against her lips, the word more wolf than man.
The declaration sent a fresh wave of heat through Luna’s body. She clenched around him, drawing a groan from deep in his chest.
“Yes,” she gasped, not caring in that moment about their complicated past or uncertain future. “Yours.”
Dominic’s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more powerful. The motel bed headboard slammed against the wall with each movement, but neither paid it any mind.
They were lost in each other, in the primal rhythm of their bodies moving together.
Luna felt her second orgasm building, her pussy quivering in anticipation. “I’m close,” she whispered.
“Come for me,” Dominic urged, his voice rough with need.
His command was all she needed. Luna came again, her body convulsing around him as pleasure more intense than before washed over her. She cried out his name, her nails digging into the muscled planes of his back.
Dominic didn’t stop; he held her ass now, and kept thrusting in and out, his head in the crook of her neck, driving her wild with his moans and whispering.
“Luna, Luna, fuck, your pussy is so tight.”
When he came, she surprised herself as a third orgasm slowly eased out of her. She felt him pulse inside her, filling her with his cum. Only one thought remained in Luna’s orgasm muddled head—she’d needed that.
Chapter 15 - Dominic
“That was amazing.”
Dominic’s chest heaved, his mouth releasing jagged breaths. Luna collapsed against his chest, sighing contentedly. Her skin glistened with sweat, her blue eyes still hazy with desire.
He wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her trembling body close as aftershocks continued to pulse through her.
Dominic’s lips curved into a smirk, a feeling of pride surging through him. This moment pushed away all other worries, and he’d make sure to enjoy it while it lasts.
Luna moved closer, brushing her lips against his neck, and he could feel his cock start to harden again.
Round two?
“Luna,” he warned, his voice hoarse.
She didn’t respond, just traced lazy patterns on his chest with her fingertips. Each touch sent sparks to his now semi-hard cock.
Dominic stroked her hair, which was not slick with sweat. Luna shifted against him, her soft curves pressing into his muscular frame.
Slowly, she lifted her head, their eyes meeting. Something had changed between them—he could feel it in the air, in the way her magic seemed to dance around them, no longer restrained.
“Your eyes,” she murmured, reaching up to touch his face. “They’re glowing.”
Dominic didn’t need to see himself to know she was right. His wolf was closer to the surface than it had been in years, pacing with restless energy, no longer suppressed by the dark influence that had clouded his mind.
Luna slid down his body, her lips leaving a trail of kisses across his chest, down his taut abdomen. His muscles tensed as she moved lower, her intent clear. Her hands found his hard cock, and he groaned, his head falling back against the pillow.
“Luna, you don’t have to—”
