Rejection on the Full Moon (Rejection Series) Chapter 51

"Hang in there, Fire. We're almost alone." He whispers, his voice hoarse. I nod, pressing my face into the exposed skin of his neck, tears sliding down my face as another wave of fire burns through me, a whimper escaping my lips. I hated this, the pain from an insatiable need to mate. I feel like if I ever meet the Moon Goddess, that she and I will have a few words for making us she-wolves suffer this way.

A door slams open before I find myself being placed on a soft bed. The cooling sensation of Dominic's body leaves me, and the fire from the heat is all too consuming as the pain takes over.

"I'm sorry, but I have to call Christian and get him to explain things to Blue." Dominic coos at me, his hand smoothing my hair away from my face as he takes his cell phone out.

"Christian, something came up, and Amberle and I will be away for a few days… It's her heat. Tell Blue for us, will you?" His eyes stare into mine the whole conversation before the phone is thrown to the side. Lips find mine in a passionate kiss. The flame coursing through my body subsides as he presses himself on top of me. His hands push my dress up until they rest on my hips, thumbs drawing slow circles that cause pleasure to ripple through me and a moan to escape my lips.

"I really wanted to make our first time special," he whispers, grinding his groin into my core as his lips leave small kisses down my jawline to the crook of my neck. Every movement he makes is gentle, knowing that at any moment, the flame inside me will take over. I whimper when he moves away from my body, my hands reaching out to bring him back as the pain slowly grows again.

"I need to remove your clothes." I can hear the strain in his voice as his hands slip to the edge of my dress that is already bunched around my waist. His fingers graze my skin, the flame inside me licking at the contact and causing an ache I never knew could exist.

"Please," I call out, needing to feel more. Clothes are quickly removed, and our bare skin is pressed close together. Dominic's lips are once again on mine, a gasp causing them to part when his calloused fingers dive deep into my wet core, working the sensitive skin until a puddle forms. I could feel Dominic restraining himself, the hormones emanating from my body, making the air thick and heavy. His lips once again find mine, his tongue diving into my mouth as another finger is added inside me. Lewd moans escape my throat as I reach my climax, my walls clenching around his fingers deep inside me. But my body needs more to extinguish the burning flames inside me.

"Will you let me mark you, Amberle?" I can hear the strain in his voice, the need and pleading that reaches my ears from Dominic, begging me to let him mark me so we can be completely united as mates for the rest of our lives. I could see the pain from his past rejection and the betrayal he once faced mixed with the fear of being rejected once again in the depth of his eyes, all behind the love he has only for me. I could never give up on Dominic, wanting the man who has done nothing but trust and believe in me since we first met.

"Yes. I want to be with you, Dominic." I whimper through the pain, the inferno inside me now returning with a vengeance. A sigh of relief escapes Dominic's lips as he claims me in a passionate kiss, taming the heat for a moment. His fingers leave my body, making me feel empty, with a wanton need to fill a void.

"This will hurt for a bit. Please bear with me." He whispers, his lips kissing my cheeks as I feel the tip of his cock slowly enter me. A new type of pain is felt as his thick rod pierces past the entrance to my core, claiming my first time as his. My nails dig into his back as tears spill from my eyes, the inferno licking at my body now condensed into a single area, travelling the path his length takes. I can feel him sliding further inside me, his muscles tensing as he slowly claims me as his, not wanting to hurt me. The inferno becomes dying embers, with his touch being the cooling balm I needed to extinguish the pain caused by this wretched heat.

"Take a deep breath, beautiful." He moans out, his lips pressing a kiss onto my temple as one hand dries the tears from my face. A feeling of being full takes over as Dominic stills above me, holding me tightly to him. Then he moves, slowly retreating from inside me as another pained whimper escapes my lips as he stretches my insides. He continues to move, his body slowing as he fills me once again. His lips leave a trail of kisses along my jaw, neck, and shoulders. The pain of him inside me slowly morphs into a euphoric pleasure, and I find myself rocking in sync with him.

My whimpers become lust-filled moans, the heat now consumed with Dominic's touch as the need builds with each thrust. His kisses become needy and fervent, and his movement uncontrolled as he brushes his lips along my neck, his canines rubbing against my sensitive skin, the sensation causing me to shiver. My own canines grow with the need to mark and claim Dominic as mine for the rest of our lives. I can feel myself slowly growing closer to the edge of pleasure with each thrust.

Dominic calling out my name in a possessive growl is the spell that undoes me as his canines sink into the crook of my neck. I feel my walls close around him, his body tensing above mine as he releases inside of me. My gums ache from my canines, waiting for my chance to mark Dominic. He releases his hold on my neck, the sheen of my blood on his lips.

My hand reaches out to pull his panting body closer to me, my lips trailing along his neck and shoulder until I bite down. A sense of euphoria rushes through me as our bond solidifies and he is marked. We are each other's now, and nothing can break us apart.

Dominic and I are a mated pair, meant-to-be.