Page 57 of Rejected Forced Mate
The women made their way through the crowd, and soon, we were joined by Joe and his mate, and the rest of the Alphas and their mates. It was overwhelming, but I tried my best to roll with it. After all, I was a Luna now, too. These women would be my peers from here on out. Gwen, whom I'd known from my years in the Brokenclaws, Nayeli, Kiera, and Rhie. I was one of them. That, too, didn't seem real.
The night wore on, and I was happy, but when Noah's hand rested on the small of my back and he leaned in, asking, "Want to get out of here?"
"Hell yes. Thank you," I told him, and he chuckled.
"Don't thank me yet," he whispered, "I have other plans for the evening."
"Is that so?" I arched an eyebrow, and he just smiled, leading me towards the door.
As the cool night air hit us, I breathed in deeply and let my eyes adjust to the darkness. The stars were bright overhead,and there were a few people milling around outside the brewery, talking and drinking.
Noah and I were a bit of a spectacle as the leaders of the new pack, but soon enough, we were alone. The car ride back to our new home wasn't far, but Noah's words had lit embers of desire between us, and despite the chilly weather, it almost seemed too hot in the vehicle.
We'd chosen a house larger than the one Noah had lived in back in the old territory. We'd been working on the nursery slowly, and there were two other extra bedrooms as well. Just in case our family continued to grow.
"Noah," I asked, turning to him after we were inside and the door had shut behind us, "What were you planning?"
His answer was a kiss, slow and sweet at first, before his tongue slipped between my lips and licked against my own. "Follow me and I'll show you."
With his hand in mine, Noah led me up the stairs. As expected, we went to our bedroom, but instead of jumping on me immediately, Noah had me sit on the bed and spent time lighting a few candles. With no other light in the room, it gave the place a warm glow, and the flickering shadows drew attention to Noah's broad shoulders and the sharp angles of his cheekbones and jaw.
"Now," he said, his voice low and rough, "Take off your clothes, and lie down on the bed."
A shudder went through me, and I stood up, meeting his dark gaze as I started to undress. Piece by piece, my clothing came off, and his gaze roved over me, hungrily taking in the sight of my skin. When I was bare, Noah reached out and cupped my cheek, pulling me in for a kiss.
"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he whispered, "and you're carrying my pup. You've given me a gift that I'll never be able to repay."
My eyes felt misty after that, but he kissed me until I forgot how emotional his words made me. I made a small effort to help him undress, but was relieved when he took over, letting me lay back and watch as he revealed every muscled, gorgeous inch of his body. He settled between them, leaning down to press his lips to my belly, and then lower, kissing each thigh before settling his mouth over my cunt.
There was no preamble, and I squealed in surprise before the sound shifted into an appreciative moan when he zeroed in on my clit. It always began like this, and I wasn't complaining. Noah loved to worship between my legs, his hunger insatiable, but the energy between us was thrumming hard, and I wanted to shake things up.
I let him work his magic for a few more moments, shivering and sighing as he reached up to pluck at my nipples while his tongue worked. But before I could come, I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled until he was looking at me with those bright, dove-gray eyes.
I crooked a finger, inviting him up. "Switch me places, Alpha."
"Yes, Luna," he whispered, and moved quickly, kneeling next to my head, his cock hanging hard and heavy in front of me.
My hands wrapped around him, gripping his cock firmly as I guided him to my mouth. Noah groaned, his head falling back as his hips bucked forward. My lips parted, and I sucked the head of his cock, moaning softly at the taste. He was salty, hot, and all mine.
"Fuck," Noah cursed, his fingers tangling in my hair. He was trying to be gentle, I knew, and normally I loved his sweetness. Tonight, though, I wanted more.
"Use me," I whispered, meeting his eyes, "Take me, Noah."
He groaned, but didn't waste a moment. His hips pushed forward, and my throat spasmed at the sudden fullness, but I held still, letting him fuck my mouth.
"Fuck," he growled, his grip tight on my hair, riding that line between pain and pleasure perfectly. "Fuck, Sage. You're so fucking perfect."
I hummed my appreciation around his cock, and his rhythm faltered, his hips stuttering. He was close, I could tell, and when his thrusts picked up, I dug my nails into his thighs, holding on as he took what he needed.
"Sage," he cried out, his grip on my hair almost painful, and I moaned around his cock, urging him on. "Oh, fuck," his body was shaking, his breathing labored, and his cock jerked and pulsed, filling my mouth with his come.
I swallowed as much as I could, but some still escaped.
"Fucking hell, Sage," Noah chuckled, his thumb sweeping up the spill. He put his thumb to my mouth, and I licked the digit clean. "Bend over so I can finish my meal while my cock recovers from this clever mouth."
I didn't have to be told twice. I was up and on all fours in a flash, and soon Noah's tongue was back at my core. When his fingers sank into me, I was so wet that there was little resistance. Noah chuckled, sucking on my clit for a beat before looking up at me, "You're dripping."
"Please," I whined, "Noah, please. Knot me."
