Page 99 of Claiming His Rejected Mate

I don’t stop until her legs go lax, the quakes of her orgasm flowing through her body.

“Please, please…”

I pull back now, my fingers still buried inside her. I pause to feel the roughness, her sensitive spot, and I tease it, looking at her as she tries to pull her rational faculties together.

“Please what baby?” I ask. When I see her start to lose it, I stop and wait.

She growls in frustration and looks at me with her brows scrunched together.

“Fuck. Kieran…” she moans as I start to tease her again, rubbing my two fingers against her.

I reach for her nipples and twist them lightly. She shakes her head, and I stop.

“No!” she cries out. “No, please,” she begs.

“You know I love hearing what you want, my angel. Your wish is my command,” I say, teasing her breast now, running around her nipples in circles.

“How do I know how to please you if you don’t tell me how?” I ask.

A frustrated sigh escapes her lips ,and it is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

“Fuck, Kieran,” she moans as I go deeper inside her with my fingers. I know what exactly she wants. I feel it through our bond. It is like instinct to me, it is like reading my own palm. But nothing turns me on like her saying exactly what it is that she wants. “Fuck me, Kieran. Fuck me! I need to feel your cock inside me,” she all but screams.

Music to my ears.

“As you wish, my Goddess,” I groan, overcome by the need for her that I’ve been nursing since before the battle came to our doorstep.

I lean toward her face and kiss her, wet dirty, sloppy, and passionate. I want her to feel how much I love her before I fuck her the way my wolf needs her.

“I love you, Hazel,” I say to her. Her breath catches, but I don’t wait for her to respond. I slide out my fingers and angle my cock to replace them.

“Oh Kieran,” she squeals. I take her earlobe in my mouth and suck as I slide in. I feel her sucking me in and I hiss, making her tighten even more around me.

“Fuck,” I groan feeling her throbbing in time with my own member.

She is perfectly made for me. And every time I am inside her, I feel it even more. I thrust into her all the way until our hips are touching. Then I pull all the way out, and go in again, all the way.

She is barely breathing. All I hear are gasps as if she feels me anew each time, as if she can’t believe how much I fill her up.

But my patience is wearing thin.

I straighten out and hold her by her hips, turning her to her side and taking her leg up to my face. I suck on her toes, one little one after the other as I stroke into her, in and out, in a steady rhythm. I lick all over her foot, and I watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head. Her lips go lax, and her tongue peeks out.

Fuck.

She will be the death of me, and I don’t mind.

My balls are getting heavy with seed and I fuck her in earnest down, pumping my cock into her according to the need that is coursing through my veins. Our grunts and moans and sighs fill the room. We don’t care who hears we are like wolves howling to the moon. I feel her wolf howling in pleasure, and mine joins in.

I feel her tighten around me. Her orgasm is close.

I pause, slip out of her, and flip her over in one fluid motion before I dive back into her. She takes me easily, her wetness coating my cock, suctioning me in.

“Fuck, Hazel. I’m never gonna lose you again,” I say, holding her hips on either side as I fuck her according to the animal instinct within me, letting my wolf take over until she trembles and shakes all around me, cumming all over my cock, getting her juices all over her thighs and mine.

“There’s my good girl, give it to me, baby,” I praise her and she cums even more.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” I encourage her and she keeps cumming, and twitching all around me. “How did I survive without you? How did I ever think I could?” I say as her pleasure floods me with a kind of joy I know I can get nowhere else but right here with her.

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