From Rejected Mate to Luna (Julia White) novel Chapter 217

Chapter 217

“God, Julia,” Matthew whispered against my collarbone, his breath hot against my wet skin. “I’ve been waiting for

this for months.”

I trembled at his words, realizing just how much I wanted this too. Since the pandemic hit, we’d been constantly working, too exhausted and stressed to even think about intimacy. Then came our separation, weeks of emptiness and longing. My body responded to his touch like a parched desert to rain, desperate and greedy for every

sensation.

His hands moved to cup my breasts, thumbs circling my nipples until they hardened beneath his touch. When he lowered his head to replace his fingers with his mouth, the sensation sent electric currents straight to my core. I arched against him, my fingers tangling in his wet hair to hold him closer.

The dual sensation of the warm water streaming down my back and Matthew’s hot mouth on my breasts was overwhelming. I felt my knees weaken, but Matthew’s strong arms kept me upright, pressing me against the cool

tile wall for support.

“Matthew,” I gasped as his hand slid between my thighs, finding the center of my desire with unerring accuracy.

“Oh god…”

“I know what you need,” he murmured against my skin, his fingers working magic that made me see stars. “I can

smell how much you want this… want me.”

It was true–werewolf senses would tell him exactly how aroused I was, just as I could smell his desire, musky and

rich, mixing with the steam around us.

Matthew’s lips traveled down my body, kissing a path from my breasts to my stomach. When he dropped to his knees before me, looking up with those intense eyes now ringed with gold, I nearly came undone just from the

sight.

“I want to taste you,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “May I?”

The question made my heart swell even as my body throbbed with need. I nodded, unable to form words as he lifted one of my legs over his shoulder, opening me completely to him.

The first touch of his tongue against my most sensitive flesh made me cry out, my head falling back against the tile with a soft thud. Matthew was relentless, using his mouth and fingers in perfect harmony, building a pleasure so intense I could barely breathe. My hands gripped his wet hair, alternately pushing him away and pulling him

closer as the sensations threatened to overwhelm me.

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Chapter 217

“Matthew,” I panted, feeling the familiar tightening low in my belly, the telltale sign of impending release. ‘I’m

going to-”

He increased his efforts, sliding two fingers inside me while his tongue circled the sensitive bundle of nerves at my center. I could feel myself climbing higher and higher, standing on the precipice of something monumental.

Kaia howled in my mind, reaching for Hati, their connection amplifying the physical sensations coursing through me. Water continued to cascade over us, steam swirling around our bodies like a cocoon, isolating us from the

world outside this moment.

My breath came in short, desperate gasps as Matthew’s talented mouth and fingers drove me to the edge. Every muscle in my body tensed in anticipation, the pressure building to an unbearable degree. I was so close, trembling on the brink of ecstasy, the world narrowing to just Matthew and the incredible sensations he was creating.

“Let go,” Matthew commanded against my flesh, the vibrations of his voice providing that final push toward the

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