Page 40 of His Rejected Mate


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Wyatt thrust his hips toward me, shoving his cock even deeper into my mouth. Taking hold of his shaft, I stroked him while suckling at the head. Wyatt ran his fingers lovingly through my hair as he fucked my mouth. Things between us were always so intense. Like we couldn’t stop, couldn’t breathe, until we’d made each other scream in ecstasy. Coaxed out every ounce of pleasure we could.

My body hummed, desperate to be filled. Filled withhim. The thought of the cock in my mouth slipping deep into my pussy was too much to bear.

Pulling him free of my mouth, I lay back on the bed, spreading my legs in invitation. Wyatt smiled and climbed up. A moment later, thick warm flesh pierced my entrance, and hethrust into me, filling me completely. Once he was seated to the hilt, he stilled, letting me feel all of him. His balls pressed against my ass, his cock twitched inside me, his hands held my breasts to steady himself. His muscles bunched and flexed. It was an erotic sight.

With no warning, he pulled his hips back until only his tip was inside me, then slammed back into me.

“Holy fuck,” I moaned.

His movements grew faster, more insistent. His cock crashed into me again and again, faster with each thrust. I lost myself in the moment, almost hypnotized. I wanted more. Needed more. I couldn’t get enough of him.

“Harder, Wyatt. Fuck me harder,” I hissed through gritted teeth, sweat beading on my neck and chest.

“Like this?” he whispered, increasing the pace of his thrusts. The only sound in the room was our heavy breathing and skin slapping against skin.

“Gods, yes,” I moaned, throwing my head back. “Harder.”

Wyatt rested his weight on his elbows, his face inches from mine, and looked into my eyes as he fucked me even harder. I locked my legs around his waist, taking him in even deeper. Each time he filled me, another wave of bliss jolted through my body, like a live wire was being shoved inside me. But instead of electricity, it was pleasure. Wyatt’s breath came in rapid gasps as sweat dripped from his forehead onto my chest, gliding across my nipples.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna come,” I yelped, my voice growing strained as I clenched my jaws in preparation.

“Come for me, baby,” Wyatt whispered, kissing my chin.

A loud sound erupted from my throat, half-grunt, half-scream as warmth exploded from my pussy throughout my entire body. Wyatt continued thrusting into me, and each time, another pulse of ecstasy rippled through me. I couldn’t evenform words; all I managed to do was paw at him, slamming my hips up to meet his every movement.

“Fuck, Kira, you’re gonna make me come,” Wyatt grunted, his muscles tensing.

“Mmm.” It was all I could manage. My eyes were closed as I continued to ride the waves of an orgasm so strong, it stripped me of all my senses.

Finally, with a final thrust and a loud groan, Wyatt’s cock twitched and pulsed, and his cum filled me. He collapsed onto me a few seconds later.

“Gods,” I panted. “That was amazing.”

“Uh-huh,” Wyatt moaned, face buried in my breasts.

The sound of his voice muffled by my tits made me laugh, and once I started, I couldn’t stop. Wyatt chuckled as well, and soon we were both on our sides, arms and legs intertwined, laughing together.

Everything else could be forgotten for a little while.

Chapter 10

Wyatt

Zoe clenched her opponent’s forearm in her hands, then jammed her foot into the ground, pulling on it while slamming her hip into his. The man cried out as he flipped over. Zoe didn’t release the arm, but yanked up and pressed her foot down on the man’s throat.

“Easy on him!” I shouted at her. “He’s done. He’s finished.”

Zoe flinched, tearing herself from her bloodlust, and looked down at the male wiccan who lay beneath her. His face was scarlet from lack of oxygen as her foot pressed hard into his neck.

“Oh, shit, Dave. Sorry.” She let him go, and he rolled away, gagging and coughing.

I patted her on the shoulder. “Really good job, but try to remember we’re all friends here.”

“Sorry. Got a little carried away there,” she said, though she looked more proud of herself than sorry.

On the far side of the room, J.D. and Gavin sparred against each other while Kira helped Mika. It was the fourth training session we’d done in less than twenty-four hours, and the citizens of Haven were picking up on things pretty quickly. Kiraand I kept the lessons simple, using techniques that were easy to learn and the most beneficial.

Turning around to check on the others, I spotted Crew leaning against the entrance to the training room. He was watching the proceedings with a critical but approving stare. The night before, Kira and I had discussed the alliance we’d created with the Shadowkeeper. Eli had decided it would be better if we told Crew. We'd kept the Shadowkeeper’strueidentity hidden, but rather than being excited about the prospect, Crew hadn’t warmed to the idea.

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