Pregnant and Rejected by My Alpha Mate novel Chapter 93

#Chapter 93 The Honeymoon is Over

Selene

In the dawning light of early morning, Bastien and l emerge from the forest, dressed in our wedding garb once more. Lila and Aiden are already awake, though the Beta looks like he would rather have slept in. I’m sure the excitement of her first camping trip rendered Lila incapable of staying in bed for a single moment longer than she had to, and her uncle Aiden must have been the weak link among her babysitters.

He’s rubbing his eyes, clearly regretting caving to Lila’s adventurous whims. She’s currently seated beside him in front of the campfire, but she has the squirrelly energy of a pup who’s been told she can’t go play until she finishes her breakfast.

When she sees us, Lila looks askance at our disheveled state. “Mommy you’re dirty.” Her little head tilts to the side as she takes in the sight of my muddy limbs beneath my dress. Bastien isn’t any cleaner, but his suit covers him a hundred times better than my gown. “What were you doing?” ..

Her question makes me flush, less from embarrassment than the heated memories of our wedding night. I can still hear the predatory howls of my mate echoing in my head. I can still feel the wind on my face as I flew through the trees, my pulse racing faster the closer his howls drew.

I didn’t make it easy for Bastien. I evaded him for as long as I could, but he cornered me in a sunken stream bed and pinned me to the ground, refusing to let me up until I surrendered. I went from showing him my furry belly to lying beneath the massive black wolf in my human form, feeling impossibly vulnerable with the vicious beast looming over me.

When I reached for his velvety muzzle Bastien transformed back to a man, though he took me with such raw, animalistic vigor that I wondered just how close to the surface his wolf remained. He ravished me completely, rutting me right there on the ground then up against a tree in the shallow stream… on the ground again…

Eventually I had to shift back into my wolf and snarl at him just to give my poor body a break. Thankfully my insatiable husband took mercy on me, at least I thought he had. No sooner had I returned to my human form than Bastien coaxed me into letting him take a look at my tender sex, but I put a stop to his mischief the moment his tongue came out to soothe me” – as he put it.

“We were celebrating.” Bastien answers Lila, noting my distraction with a smug smirk.

“That’s one word for it.” Aiden snorts under his breath.

“Celbrating how?” Lila’s pert nose crinkles in confusion, but a moment later her features light up as she arrives at a possible explanation for all the mud, “jumping in puddles?”

“No my love,” I laugh. Jumping in puddles is Lila’s all time favorite pastime. “We let our wolves out to play.”

This announcement sends Lila into a tizzy. She abandons her breakfast and runs up to Bastien, who crouches down to her height and pulls her in for a cuddle before she can ask her question. Lila only indulges him a moment, quickly wriggling free and bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet. “Daddy, I want a wolf ride!”

Now it’s my turn to feel smug. That’ll teach him not to waste all his energy trying to rut me into a coma.

“Hmm,” Bastien pretends to think, rubbing his chin with his thumb and forefinger. “What’s the magic word?”

“Please!” Lila immediately begs, please, please, please!”

“That’s my girl.” Bastien praises her, straightening up to unbutton his shirt while Lila dances around in triumph.

With the sound of my daughter’s high pitched, “yaaaayyyy!” playing in the background, I study the worn lines around Bastien’s rugged countenance. Unlike me, he didn’t get to nap through yesterday afternoon. He drove all day and was up all night, and now he’s paying the price.

“I bet you regret not sleeping now.” I sing in a told-you-so sort of tone.

My mate arches a challenging brow and drags me up against him, taking my mouth in a demanding kiss. His soft lips are relentless, and his skilled tongue teases my mouth open and thrusts inside with long, sensuous strokes that evoke thoughts of a very different organ. Despite my soreness, Bastien’s dominance makes my thighs clench, trying to soothe the ache he’s creating at their apex.

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#Chapter 93 The Honeymoon is Over

He doesn’t release me until I’m panting with need, a devilish glint in his silver eyes as he replies, “Not in the least.”

It’s a good thing I’m starving and worn out, or I might be tempted to pull Bastien away for another round. Instead I go sit with Aiden by the fire, shoveling pancakes into my mouth and watching the giant wolf I married gallop around the meadow with Lila on his back. I’m sure the peels of her joyous laughter are going to wake Odette and Donovan, but the sound is simply too sweet to interrupt.

When the older wolves emerge from their tents, I know they feel the same. Their smiles are every bit as wide as mine, and I wish this moment could never end.

Bastien

Oh how I wish this moment would end.