Pursuing My Rejected Luna by Cara Anderson novel Chapter 139

Chapter 139

Skye

Nicolai stands and undresses for me, exposing every hard earned muscle and well-defined line. He’s sexy as fuck and it takes effort not to drool. Then he finally tosses his boxers aside and my mouth is watering all over again,

His cock is stunning, long and thick and ridged with veins. He watches me staring and a pearly bead of curn forms at the tip under the heat of my gaze. Suddenly, tasting him is the only thing I want more than to feel him inside

I’m up and reaching for him before I even decide to move but he knocks my hand away. “Next time.” He grunts like he’s barely holding on himself. “This time is all about you.”

He climbs up the bed, stretching the full length of his body on top of mine, his hard length nestled perfectly between my thighs. And kisses me until I forget my own name. Then, just when I’ve worked myself to another peak from grinding frantically against his cock, he flips us and lifts me to straddle him.

“Ride me.” He demands. “I want to watch your glorious tits bounce while you take every inch of me like the queen you are. I want to see the way your whole body flushes as you use me for your pleasure.”

My eyes never leave his as I lift up and position him at my opening. He lifts and lowers me ever so slowly as I work myself down onto his fat cock a little at a time. He’s so big, even bigger than Jaxon, but I relish the stretch and slight burn as I take all of him.

“Fucking hell!” He growls, his eyes rolling back. “Your pussy is fucking heaven, Moonbeam! I’m going to live inside you after this. Your fucking ruining me.”

“Nico, I need-” I whimper, needing to move but losing the power of speech as his cock twitches inside me, hitting the spot that makes me see stars.

“I know, my love. I’ve got you.” He lifts me up by my hips then slams me down without warning, thrusting his hips up at the same time.

I detonate. Just that one thrust is all it takes to have my whole body lighting up like a firework as I scream his name. But he doesn’t stop.

Nico helps me ride him while he fucks me into oblivion, growling words both dirty and adoring, until we’re both a panting, sweaty mess. He watches where he disappears inside me like it’s the best thing he’s ever seen. The look in his eyes alone is enough to make me come and I lose track of how many orgasms he pulls from me before his thrusts become erratic, telling me he’s close.

“One more!” He pants out. “Give me one more before I fill you full of my cum.”

“I-” I intend to argue, to insist I can’t possibly come again, when my body makes a liar out of me and I explode all over again.

“That’s it! Fuck! You’re so wet and warm and squeezing me so fucking perfectly. Fuuuck!” He roars as he spurts rope after rope of hot cum inside me, making me shiver with pleasure.

I collapse on top of him and he rolls us to our side, still buried deep inside me. “I know you just gave birth and are taking birth control but my Alpha doesn’t care. No way I’m letting a single drop of my cum slip out of you.”

He kisses me deeply, softer, gentler, more worshipful this time, then pulls me close and buries his face in my hair. We don’t use words but I understand all the same, the difference between being wanted and being cherished.

Silence reigns for a moment then we both turn to look at each other.

Both wearing identical expressions of shock.

Cara Anderson

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