Rejected His Miracle Luna (Dorothy and Ignatius)

Chapter 56

-Dorothy-

We didn’t do it in bed this time, we rarely did. With my heat burning through my b*dy and Ignatius drunk

on the new primal instincts of an Alpha, we did it outside in the moonlight,

It had taken more than a few minutes and a lot of toppled furniture to get out into the garden in the first

place. Wreathed in burning desire, Ignatius was determined to touch me against every surface, to

press me to the walls, the floors, the tables, and the chairs as he littered my b*dy with hi ckeys, k*sses,

and bites.

We stumbled through the house in the dark, barefoot and n*ked, every s loppy, exciting k*ss riling us

up further. When we finally burst through the front door and tumbled out onto the grass I was already

pleasantly wet, heat burning at my core as Ignatius pulled me on top of him under a black sky full of

stars,

Moonlight reflected off of our pale bodies and cast a shimmery blue glow over the garden around us.

Ignatius tousled hair glinted silver in the faint blue light and his dark eyes glinted with animalistic desire.

My own scent vas as sweet as ever, enveloping him in tantalizing waves of allure and longing.

Something was different about my mate’s scent, it was stronger, more sensually potent than before.

New primal energy radiated from his every pore and drove me to a frenzied S**ual crescendo. This was

the true scent of the Alpha male at its finest. Something about him had changed. He was stronger,

faster, and even more enticing than before.

Ignatius put a hand on the back of my neck and pulled me down into a rough k*ss and a tight embrace.

My legs straddled his hips and I felt his throbbing hard erection against my c lit.

I squeezed my legs tighter and rocked my hips, sliding my wet pu ssy up and down the ridge of his

member and sucking in short breaths when his head teased at my entrance,

Ignatius cupped one of my small, tender breasts, pinching my hard nipple between his fingers and

squeezing. I moaned into his mouth as his teeth caught my bottom lip and bit down, hard. My puss y

ached with a need that belied our history like I had been touch starved until that very moment.

My mate released my neck and breast to firmly grip both my hips and hold me in place as I ground my

groin against his stiff

erection

1 clutched at his shoulders and threw my head back as the desperate need built inside of me. My owen

nectar flowing ti my hot core coated his throbbing co ck, leaving both of us slicked up and lubricated.

When he finally pushed me into an upright position and lifted my hips to position himself beneath me I

was a sighing. shaking mess, still bucking my hips as I waited to feel the burn of his forceful entrance

into my pu ssy.

He rubbed the head of his erection against my dripping slit and my eyes widened in shock when he

moved further than th and prepared to push into the tight bud of my second hole.

“What are you-

He stopped me with a firm hand over my mouth as he pulled me down against his chest.

I squirmed against him, whining into his palin but his grip on me was steel and resistance was futile.

Even as I writhed to escape, shaking my head and releasing high-pitched squeaks matfled by his hand,

my back was arching to let him in. He rubbed himself against me, coating my tight second hole with my

own c um, and my mouth salivated behind his palm

I groaned as he slowly pushed inside of me. It was a sensation I had never experienced before,

something that scared me. Not only because of the taboo nature of it but because of just how wild,

intense, and uncontrollable Ignatius could be.

Especially while I was in heat. Something about my scent during these phases pushed him to an even

stronger level of possessive dominance.

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I felt myself stiffen in fearful anticipation as his c ock pushed into me, tightening my walls when I would

usually begin to relax. Ignatius ground his own hips ever so slightly, coaxing himself further in as the

head of his erection slowly stretched.

me open.

My heavy breaths hitched as the full head of his member was buried inside of me. I let out a low, long

moan as Ignatius rocked his hips against me, pushing into me inch by inch. I felt both pain and

pleasure as he continued to fill me, tears. pr icking my eyes at the burn, and another wave of desire

and need flushed through my b*dy,

When Ignatius was fully inside of me, he held us there for a moment, releasing his hand from my mouth

and running a clawed hand down my back gently enough to cause tingles across my skin.

I lifted my head to look at him, staring into his eyes as we were locked in place in that intimate moment.

And then he moved faster.

I let out a loud cry as Ignatius began to pound into me, all-consuming in his size and length. I clung to

him as I whined and moaned, as each thrust threatened to tear me apart. His arms around me gripped

at my thighs, holding me in place as he pummeled my tight virgin hole.

His own groans joined mine and my hitched breathing gave way to punctuated breaths as his thrusts

grew deep and intense. He pulled out of me almost all the way only to ram back in with force like a

jackhammer as I cried out, struggling to manage his violent thrusting.

Gradually, as we continued, pain gave way to pleasure and I felt myself relax and loosen around him,

welcoming him in as the vicious onslaught morphed into pure passion.

We moved together and I pushed myself up against his chest to allow him deeper inside as I dropped

my head back and moaned openly in the quiet midnight garden.”

It wasn’t long before I felt an or gasm building as my b*dy was pushed to the brink. I sat up straight,

leaning back as Ignatius dug his nails into my hips and pounded into me from below

A howl erupted from my throat under the moonlight as I was pushed further and further towards the

precipice of my own o rgasm. Ignatius, too, was close to combustion, his co ck pulsating inside of me

as he neared completion.

The sound of our lovemaking echoed around us, loud and clear over the distant crashing of ocean

waves and the chorus of chirping crickets.

It was as if nature around us was determined to join in the symphony. Ignatius’ eyes were dark and

hungry in the pale moonlight and I gazed down at him, breathing deeply before biting my lip as my own

eyes rolled back in my head.

Ignatius quickened his pace and I moaned as my o rgasm reached its peak. I felt my b*dy spasm and

tighten around his erection as Ignatius released himself into me, filling me with load after load of his

thick, hot cu m.

He thrust twice, hard and long strokes as he came inside of me, then rutted against me for a short

while as he emptied himself entirely into my tight, abused as s.

I collapsed onto his chest, both of us covered in sweat. Ignatius breaths were even while mine was

short and labored as 1 struggled to recover.

My b*dy shuddered as the tingles of my or gasm waned and faded and I felt all of my muscles relax.

Ignatius stroked my hair, k*ssing my damp forehead as I fought to keep my eyes from fluttering shut in

exhausted pleasure.

“Your did great, baby. That was amazing.

I smiled at him before plopping my head back down onto his chest, Ignatius slowly inched himself out

of me, stroking my back as I moaned. I let my b*dy melt against his chest as I was overcome with

fatigue, satisfied with my mate, and my every desire satiated,

Ignatius held me in his arms as he drew himself forwards to sit up in the long grass. He cupped one

arm under my knees and the other supported my back as he stood up and litted me to his chest. We

both gazed up at the full moon over our heads, completely still for a moment as we admired the quiet

silver beauty.

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Then Ignatius carried me back inside, shunning the door closed with his hips and narrowly avoiding the

furniture that we had knocked down during our earlier rampage.

“Go d dam mit, did we do all of this?” he muttered, as he stepped over the upturned coffee table and

carried me up the stairs.

I nuzzled into his chest and closed my eyes. “What, the mess? Yes And it was entirely worth it.”

He planted a k*ss on my cheek, tickling me with his newly grown stubble. “Definitely worth it.”

After a long, intimate shower and a conjoined resolution to clean the house the next morning, we

crawled back into bed. Both exhausted and completely content, Ignatius curled himself around me as I

huddled against his chest, the intoxicating nature of his scent lulling me into peaceful drowsiness.

My mate was now a true Alphia, and I was the Luna at his side. I closed my heavy eyes and let myself

drift off into a deep and undisturbed sleep in the comfort of my mate’s arms.

-Johan-

“Ba stards.

I plucked out another sharp rock that was lodged in my torso and threw it over my shoulder. It plopped

into the water of the quarry behind me with a splash and I continued removing shrapnel from my b*dy.

The fall off of the cliff had been a long

I had been aiming for the deeper water but the weight of my new b*dy had sent me plummeting straight

down onto the rocks below. I had been split open and my bones cracked and shattered around me as I

hit the shallow water.

I had to pass the reins completely over to Julianna in order for us to swim deeper and avoid being seen

by the young female shifter who was sure to be scanning the water to see us surface.

Julianna had dragged us along the muddy bottom of the quarry, using the dead weight of our massive

b*dy to keep us from breaking the surface of the water.

By the time we were some miles away, I stepped forwards again to drag myself to dry land. Water had

poured from my broken jaw and I coughed up copious amounts of dark blood as my b*dy rushed to

repair itself.

1 had waited on the sand, baking in the setting sun, while my bones rearranged and my mangled limbs

rejoined. By the time

I had fully healed again, the night sky waned above me and I stared up at dozens of stars

1 began picking the last of the broken rock shards from my b*dy as I ran over what had happened.

That go dd amn shifter. She had Dorothy’s scent all over her. She had been more of a nuisance than I

had anticipated. I shouldn’t have toyed with them for as long as I did, I should have killed both young

wolves the moment they arrived at the

quarry.

There was no time to dwell on that now though. I could hear the sound of wolves, it carried to me

through the cool night air Something was happening out there, something big. The howls were

resounding, echoing through the forest until I couldn’t decipher just how many wolves had taken up the

chorus.

I pulled myself to my feet and followed the symphony, keeping to the shadows and plucking leaves

along the way to mask. my scent. There were wolves charging through the forest and I heard the

rickety revving of multiple cars screaming down the road nearby.

After following the raucous parade, I realized that they were heading to the councilor’s hall. It wasn’t

long before I realized what was happening. This was their response to losing their members to the Tally

Juliama purred in my chest and I grinned in the darkness.

Ignatius was the Alpha now The Bielke Pack would be vulnerable in their time of reformation. They had

no guidance from their elders and they had very few allies willing to back them up. It was time to strike.

I soapped myself to attention when her scent drifted to my nostril. Dorothy was here. I could smell her

blood.