From Rejected Mate to Luna (Julia White) novel Chapter 121

Chapter 121

Julia’s POV

His relentless pace and the overwhelming fullness pushed me toward

another peak, this one building even higher than the first. Every

thrust hit something deep inside me that sent electric shocks of

pleasure throughout my body. My legs trembled, wrapped tightly

around his waist as he pounded into me.

“I can feel you getting tighter,” Matthew growled against my throat,

his hot breath sending shivers across my skin. “Are you going to come

on my cock?”

“Yes–yes–I’m so close,” I gasped, my nails digging into his back as

the pressure built to an unbearable level.

He shifted slightly, changing the angle so the base of his cock rubbed

against my clit with each thrust. The added stimulation was all it

took to send me over the edge. My orgasm crashed through me with

stunning intensity, my back arching off the bed as I screamed his

name.

My pussy clenched rhythmically around his thick length, milking him as he continued to drive into me through my climax. The sensation of my internal muscles squeezing him triggered his own release.

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Matthew’s thrusts became erratic, his breathing harsh against my

neck.

“Fuck, Julia–I’m coming,” he groaned, his lips pressed against my

throat. His hips jerked forward one final time as he buried himself to

the hilt inside me, his cock pulsing as he filled the condom.

He didn’t bite me, though I could feel the scrape of his teeth against

my skin, the tension in his jaw as he fought the urge to mark me.

Instead, he pressed his forehead against my shoulder, his entire body

shuddering with the force of his climax.

We stayed connected for several long moments, both of us breathing

heavily. I could feel my pussy continuing to contract around him in

small aftershocks that made us both gasp. Matthew raised his head to look at me, his eyes soft with wonder and satisfaction.

He lowered his mouth to my neck again, gently sucking the sensitive

skin below my ear, then tracing the shell of my ear with his tongue.

The tender attention sent pleasant tingles throughout my boneless

body, making me shiver despite the heat between us.

Eventually, he carefully withdrew from me, both of us wincing

slightly at the separation. I lay sprawled across the bed, utterly spent,

as he disposed of the condom and disappeared briefly into the

bathroom. He returned with a warm, damp washcloth and gently

cleaned between my legs, his touch careful and reverent.

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As he wiped the cloth along my inner thighs, I noticed his cock

beginning to harden again, the impressive length twitching against

my leg. I opened my eyes fully to admire his perfect form–the broad

shoulders, defined chest, and narrow waist. His arousal was

unmistakable, jutting proudly from the nest of dark curls between his

legs.

Matthew caught my appreciative gaze and chuckled. “You need to

rest,” he said, though the hunger in his eyes contradicted his words.

After finishing his careful ministrations, he tossed the washcloth

aside and slid into bed beside me, pulling me against his chest. We

settled into a spooning position, his arm draped protectively over my

waist. I could feel his erection pressing insistently against my

backside, hot and hard.

I wiggled my hips slightly, partly to get comfortable and partly to

tease him. His response was immediate–his arm tightened around

me, holding me still.

“Don’t,” he warned, his voice a low rumble against my ear. “If you

keep moving like that, I can’t guarantee what I’ll do.”

“It’s uncomfortable,” I complained, though truthfully, the pressure

was more arousing than uncomfortable.

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Matthew made a sound between a sigh and a growl, then adjusted our

position. He guided his cock between my thighs, not entering me but

nestling the length along my still–sensitive folds. The head of his

cock rested just at my entrance, providing a gentle pressure that was

oddly comforting rather than demanding.

“Better?” he murmured, kissing the back of my neck.

“Mmm,” I agreed, the pleasant weight of exhaustion settling over me.

The warmth of his body curled around mine and the gentle friction of

his cock between my thighs created a cocoon of contentment that

lulled me toward sleep.

In this moment, I felt a happiness so complete it almost frightened

1. me. This wasn’t just physical satisfaction; it was something deeper,

warmer, more profound. The way Matthew had looked at me, touched

me, spoken to me–it was everything I hadn’t known I needed.

But beneath that contentment lurked a whisper of sadness.

Tomorrow, our research project would end. Despite his assurances

that he had a plan, the uncertainty of our future together nagged at

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“Matthew?” I murmured, my voice heavy with approaching sleep.

“Hmm?” His breath was warm against my neck.

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“What’s your idea? About us seeing each other after tomorrow?”

Instead of answering, he tightened his arm around me, drawing me

closer against his chest. His heartbeat was steady against my back,

his scent enveloping me completely. The intimacy of the position-

his body curved protectively around mine, his cock nestled warmly

between my thighs–made my question seem almost unnecessary.

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