Page 59 of The Alpha's Forced Rejected Mate
Making sure to secure her towel, she sat next to him on the bed. She put her hands gently on his shoulder and used both her fingers and her magic to probe, forgetting the grimoire.
“There’s still silver residue in the tissue,” she murmured. “I can draw it out.”
Dominic’s breathing quickened as her magic flowed into him once more.
His voice was strained as he said, “Luna.” She looked him in the eye and almost let out a gasp at the sight of hisunadulterated hunger. His wolf had surfaced, and his eyes had taken on that silver glow.
Unable to take her eyes off it, she whispered, “Almost done.” She kept her hands together when the silver ran out. Instead, she traced the contour of the new scar with her fingers as they lingered on his warm skin.
With a firm yet gentle grip, Dominic grabbed her wrist. Luna’s ribs were pummeled by her heart. “Why not?”
With his thumb grazing her bottom lip, he said, “Because you deserve better than me.”
“Is that what this is about?” Luna pulled away slightly. “You think I haven’t forgiven you?”
Dominic’s jaw tightened. “Have you?”
Luna looked at him and didn’t see the boy who had cruelly rejected her all those years ago. She didn’t see the cold hunter who had tracked her down. This Dominic was something else entirely.
“I’m working on it,” she admitted softly.
His eyes flashed, and then he was drawing her in by putting his hand in her wet hair. As Dominic’s hand tightened in her hair, she tipped her head back to intensify the kiss, slowly and purposefully this time.
Luna’s hands reached up to take hold of his shoulders as she groaned softly and felt his cock harden. He hissed at the slight pressure on his injured shoulder, but he did not resist. Instead, he pulled her into his lap, the towel slipping off.
Luna grabbed the towel and pulled it loose, allowing it to drop. As he gazed at her nude body, she noticed his eyes brighten.
Oh fuck.
With his hands reaching up to cup her breasts, he exhaled, “Beautiful. So damned gorgeous.” His thumbs brushed over her nipples, which pulled into tight, hard buds. Luna’s head dropped back as she leaned into his touch, relishing the sensation.
Fuck.
Dominic’s lips moved to her bare throat, where he tasted the delicate flesh. She gasped as his teeth touched her, undoubtedly leaving hickies behind. “Dominic.” The sound vibrated against her skin as he growled back. She groaned out loud as his hands moved over her body and dipped between her thighs.
With half-lidded eyes, Luna watched as he placed her on the bed and started kissing her all over her body. As he sat between her thighs, his broad shoulders pushing them apart and putting her legs above her head, she felt her breath catch.
The first touch of his tongue had her crying out, her back arching off the mattress. Dominic held her hips firmly, his mouth working against her with devastating precision. He found her clit and sucked, gently at first, then with increasing pressure.
Luna’s fingers tangled in his black hair, holding him close as pleasure built within her. When he slid one thick finger inside her, then another, stretching her deliciously, she thought she might shatter.
“Dominic, please,” she begged, not even sure what she was asking for.
He seemed to understand anyway, curling his fingers to hit that spot inside her that made her see stars. Combined with the relentless attention of his mouth, it was too much. Lunacame with a cry, her body clenching around his fingers as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Fuck, that was so fast.
Before she could recover, Dominic was moving up her body, his pants somehow gone, his erection hard and heavy against her thigh. The head of his cock nudged at her pussy, still sensitive from her orgasm.
“Look at me,” he commanded softly.
Luna opened her eyes to find him watching her with a hunger that stole her breath. Slowly, never breaking eye contact, he pushed inside her. The stretch was exquisite, her body accommodating his large cock inch by delicious inch.
“Fuck, Luna,” Dominic moaned when he was fully buried inside her cunt.
For a moment, he waited. Then Luna rolled her hips experimentally, and Dominic’s control snapped.
He began to move, setting a rhythm that was just shy of punishing. Not too fast, but definitely not slow.
