Rejection (The Mate Games 2)

The cool metal of his piercing tickled my slick entrance. With each new inch, a subtle glide of another bar against my internal walls sent tingles arcing across my body. I’d never felt so full, and I said a prayer of thanks to whoever invented the Jacob’s ladder. So much pressure in the best possible sense of the word. We’d only just started, and I was teetering on the brink.

“Can you take more?”

Alarm shot through me. “There’s more?”

He let out a hoarse laugh which only pushed him in deeper. “Baby, I’m only halfway there.” His eyes locked with mine and something passed between us. “Can you take it?”

We were made for him.

My wolf’s thoughts merged with mine, and my body responded with a flood of slick, easing his way deeper inside.

“I guess that’s a yes.”

“I’ll tell you if it’s too much. Don’t stop. I want all of you.”

His eyes flared with animalistic hunger. I needed him inside me, all the way to the hilt. It would hurt so good.

“Jesus, God, please,” I moaned, digging my nails into the skin of his back.

His laughter washed across my throat. “Just wait. It gets better.”

He pulled out of me, leaving me whining for him, desperate to be filled all the way by my mate.

“On your hands and knees for me, Sunshine. I’m going to fuck you now.” He ran his teeth along the length of my neck. “Hard.”

I did, instinct causing me to lift my ass in the air and bare my pussy for him. Instead of shoving my dress up my body, he tore the fabric off.

“Normally I’d approve of the lingerie, but not tonight. I’m going to mount you under the moon, and I don’t want anything between us.”

His claws shredded the bustier, and just like that, I was naked in the forest, about to be fucked hard by an Alpha wolf. My Alpha wolf.

Kingston gripped my hips, but it wasn’t his dick at my entrance.

“Just one taste,” he whispered.

Then he licked straight up my seam, his tongue piercing adding a delicious friction as he slid all the way across my clit, then back... back... back... oh, God. He went there. I moaned and rocked my hips as the barbell added more than I could handle to this experience.

“Fuck me, Kingston.”

He shifted behind me, fisting one hand in my hair and jerking my neck back. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you never forget who you belong to, Sunshine. Or that you’re the one who asked for it.”

“Well, stop talking about it and do it then.”

He slapped my ass so hard, my inner walls fluttered with the barest hint of climax.

“You don’t ever have to beg me to fuck you, Sunday. I was born for it.”

And then he sank all the way in, in one brutal thrust. I cried out from the pleasure of his cock driving inside me, sliding over all those delicious new nerve endings he helped me discover. But when he pulled back and those perfect fucking piercings dragged along my most sensitive spots, I trembled from the stimulation. He slammed home over and over, hitting me deep and keeping his promise. I would never forget.

His grunts of pleasure joined mine. It was frantic. Desperate. Rough.

Everything I needed.

“I’m not going to last if you keep moving back like that,” he bit out. “I’m going to fill you with my cum until it’s leaking from you for days.”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to breed you so hard.”