From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 286

Chapter 286 What Needs To Be Done

ZARA.

“Yeah, like that?” he murmurs, watching me carefully. “How about right here?”

He shifts again, and I realize he was only skirting the edge of the spot before. Now, it feels like he’s directly hitting the target. It sends my spine bowing while a loud moan tears out of my throat.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, right there. Stay right there,” I plead, my voice pitching higher as my eyes roll back further.

Tingles spread throughout my core, and my muscles tense as the pleasure intensifies until I’m tasting colors and seeing sounds. It’s so incredibly blissful, it brings a smile to my face as he pushes that burton over and over. I never want it to end, never want to feel anything else. I would do terrible, evil things to stay just like this forever.

“Fuck, that’s s–so good, Antoine. Oh my God, please don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

He must hear the fear of losing this feeling in my tone.

“I got you, baby,” he soothes, the deep timbre of his voice sending a shiver down my spine as he skirts his lips along my jawline. “I know what this sweet little pussy needs.”

“I

Our eyes connect as he lifts his head to brush his lips over mine, sending my heart soaring straight it of my throat.

He keeps his pace consistent, never faltering or losing his angle. It’s almost torturous how slow the ascension is, yet it’s so fucking perfect, the way he draws it out.

Then one hand slides between us, and his thumb presses into my clit, rubbing firm circles that send my eyes crossing.

My mouth drops open, silent for several moments before a stuttered, choked moan comes free, and my entire body quakes as I draw closer to yet another devastating orgasm.

His upper lip pulls up into a scowl, and a low grumble emits from his throat, staring at me with a primal sort of hunger.

“Ooooh, An–fuu-”

The sad attempt ends in a squealed scream, my eyes pinching shut as ecstasy tightens my core

“That’s it, that’s it,” he encourages, his rough voice hushed but urgent. “You can take it, baby.”

His thumb moves faster until I’m panting out cries, the pleasure coming to a sharp point. His brow furrows and his jaw falls open, sonorous moans painting my lips. His pace quickens, grinding into me with a passion, as if he’s creating a masterpiece inside me with every stroke of his cock.

The last thing I hear before the pressure bursts is a tortured groan, and him saying, “Fuuucck, Zara”

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Every muscle in my body seizes, and my inner walls contract around him with a ferocity that reflects the carnage inside me.

I think I scream his name, but I also think I’m shattering into tiny pieces, and it could just be the sound of them hitting the floor.

Our bodies tremble viciously against one another as he lifts me further onto his lap, wrapping his arms around me and burrowing his face into my neck as we come undone.

By the time I come down, I’m dizzy, breathless, shaking hard enough to rattle my bones. My entire body buzzes, and there’s a low ringing in my ears. I’ve never been in the vicinity of an explosion, but I imagine this is what it’d feel like to stand too close.

We eventually slump, and he carefully sets me back to lean against the door. My head thumps back against it again with a heavy exhale.

I’m covered in sweat, and it feels like all my bones have melted. I’m delirious and truthfully, deranged.

Because what the fuck.

This… Whatever the fuck that was… I don’t even fucking know.

Both of us stayed like that for a long time. He lifts his head and straightens, and I take that as a fantastic opportunity to cross my arms over my face with a groan.

“That shouldn’t have happened,” I said to him. He looked at me weirdly.

“But it did and you enjoyed every second of it,” he said with a grin.

My heart started beating fast because I knew it was time to do what I came here to do. We will both be in pain for a while, but we will definitely be fine. Although I needed a moment to breathe because he just arranged my insides with his coco and sweet Goddess, I was going to miss this.

I know that no man can handle me the way he does. No man. He knows everything I want when I want it and this was one of the curses of having a mate and even being a werewolf in general. You’re only allowed to have one soul mate except the Moon Goddess smiles at you and decides to give you a second chance at a soul mate.

I sat up and started putting on my clothes when I was done.

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