From Rejected Mate to Luna (Julia White) novel Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Lisa’s POV

In a frenzied rush, clothes flew in all directions my bra sailing across the room, his jeans and boxers pushed down and kicked away in a

single motion, my shirt joining the growing pile on the floor. Within seconds we were completely naked, skin against skin as he pressed

me back onto the mattress.

His mouth found mine in a searing kiss before trailing lower, lips and tongue leaving a path of fire across my throat, down to my breasts

where he paused to lavish attention on each hardened nipple. I arched beneath him as he continued his downward journey, his hot mouth pressing open-mouthed kisses across my ribs, my stomach, his hands gripping my hips as he settled between my thighs with clear

intention in his eyes.

“I want to taste you in our bed,” he said, his voice rough. “I want our sheets to smell like us.”

Before I could respond, his mouth was on me, his tongue circling my clit with light, teasing flicks that made my hips jerk involuntarily. He started slow, tracing small circles around the sensitive bud without directly touching it, making me squirm with building need.

“Please,” I whimpered, my hands finding their way into his hair.

He responded by finally pressing his tongue flat against my clit, applying firm pressure that sent a jolt of pleasure up my spine. I gasped, my thighs trembling as he began to lick with more purpose, alternating between quick flicks and slow, deliberate circles.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he moved lower, dragging his tongue in one long, firm stroke from my entrance all the way up to my clit. The sensation was electric, making me arch off the bed.

“Eric, oh god,” I moaned, feeling a fresh wave of wetness between my legs.

He repeated the motion again and again, each slow lick sending waves of pleasure through my body. I could feel myself getting wetter, my arousal coating his chin as he devoured me. The slight stubble on his face created a delicious friction against my sensitive skin, adding another layer to the overwhelming sensations.

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Then he focused on my entrance, his tongue fluttering just outside, teasing me with the promise of penetration but never quite delivering. The light, rapid movements against that sensitive ring of nerves created an exquisite tension a maddening combination of pleasure and emptiness that had me rocking against his mouth, seeking more.

‘Inside,” I begged, desperate for something to fill the aching emptiness. “Please, I need you inside.”

Instead, he continued to tease, his tongue vibrating against my opening while his thumb found my clit. The dual sensation was almost too

a sweet torture that had me panting and writhing. I could feel my wetness flowing freely now.

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“I can taste how much you want me,” he murmured against me, the vibration of his words adding to the pleasure. “So sweet. So wet for

me.”

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Just as I was approaching the edge, he slid two fingers inside me, curling them forward in that way that made my eyes roll back. But before I could reach my peak, he pulled back, leaving me trembling and desperate.

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“Turn over, he commanded softly, his voice almost a growl. ‘Hands and knees. I want to watch my cock disappear inside you. Want to see that tight pussy stretch around me, see my cum dripping down your thighs when I’m done.”

“Going to fuck you so deep like this, watch every inch slide in and out. Show me that perfect ass, baby. Let me see what’s mine.”

I complied eagerly, my body humming with need. I felt the bed shift as he positioned himself behind me, his hands gripping my hips. Instead of entering me right away, he teased me, running the tip of his cock through my folds, circling my sensitive clit until I was pushing back against him, no longer silently begging but desperate and vocal.

The emptiness inside me was almost painful, making me clench and unclench my inner muscles involuntarily, trying to ease the ache. I rocked back against him more forcefully, trying to capture the head of his cock, a whimper escaping my lips when he pulled back just enough to deny me.

“Look at you,” Eric groaned, his voice tight with restraint. “Your pussy’s literally pulsing for me, trying to pull me in. So fucking wet I can see it glistening.” He positioned himself right at my entrance, applying just enough pressure to feel the initial stretch without actually

pushing in. “You’re opening up for me, baby, like your body’s begging for my cock even when you’re not saying a word.”

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From Rejected Mate to Luna

Chapter 71

He continued the torturous teasing, sliding his thick head up and down my slit, gathering my wetness, pressing just slightly into my

entrance before retreating again. The brief sensation of being stretched followed by emptiness was maddening, making me push back bandes, trying to impale myself on him.

Frustrated by his teasing. I pulled my hips forward slightly, intending to thrust back with enough force to finally take him inside me. But before I could complete the movement, Eric gripped my hips firmly and drove forward in one powerful thrust, burying himself to the hilt

inside me.

“Oh God!” I cried out, my entire body jolting from the sudden fullness. The instant transition from emptiness to being completely stretched and filled sent shochaves of pleasure radiating through me. My arms nearly gave out as my inner walls clenched and fluttered

around him, adjusting to his sire.

The pleasure was so intense it bordered on pain, making spots dance behind my closed eyelids.

Without giving me a moment to recover. Eric began to move, drawing back until just the head remained inside before slamming forward again. Each powerful thrust jolted my entire body, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room along with our beavy

breathing.

You He that, don’t you?” Eric growled, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to leave marks. Like being filled so deep you can Barely breathe.” His pace was relentless, each stroke hitting spots inside me that sent electric pulses of pleasure up my spine.

“Yes.’ I managed to gasp between thrusts, my face pressed into the pillow, my knees sliding slightly wider on the sheets. God, yes, don’t

stop.

“Wasn’t planning to,” he said, his voice strained with effort and desire. “Not until I feel this tight pussy squeezing my cock when you

come

I moaned helplessly, completely at his mercy as he pounded into me. The new angle was devastating, each stroke sending shockwaves of

pleasure through my body.

Eric reached around my body, his fingers finding my slick, swollen clit. He circled it firmly, matching the rhythm of his thrusts with the movement of his fingers.

“That’s it,” he encouraged as I cried out at the dual stimulation. “Let me feel it. Let me feel how good I make you feel.”

The combined sensations of his thick cock stretching me, hitting that perfect spot with each thrust, and his fingers working my clit with expert precision quickly pushed me toward the edge. My inner walls began to flutter, the pressure building to an almost unbearable level.

I’m going to come inside this perfect pussy,” Eric growled, his rhythm becoming more erratic as his own control slipped. ‘Fill you up, mark you from the inside. Want you dripping with me for days.”

His filthy words combined with the physical stimulation pushed me right to the edge. In that final moment, Eric’s hands moved to grip my