---- Chapter 3: Rejection Chapter 3: Rejection Tereshan Does your wolf know what I am to you? I ask her, wondering if her wolf is even strong enough to recognize the mate bond. Of course, she is, asshole. Shes our mate. Magnor says. Damara called you our mate. I'm not sure I like the look in her eyes. Is it fear, or is it timidity? Either way, its not a good look for a Luna. Magnor said the same. I say and I reach out, touching her cheek with my 1/15 ---- Chapter 3: Rejection knuckles. I feel the tingles of the mate bond that Ive heard so much about. It feels incredible. He did? She asks, looking up at me with her innocent eyes. I haven't seen a woman with this type of innocence in a very long time. I go rock hard at the thought of burying myself deep inside her, where no man has ever been before. I lean forward, brushing my nose against hers, feeling the tingles ignite in my face. Do you feel that? I whisper against her lips. She whispers and the sweet scent of lemons hits my nose. 2/15 ---- Chapter 3: Rejection I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close and kissing her, groaning at the taste of lemons on her lips. I nip at them and when she gasps, trying to pull away, I hold her close, plunging my tongue into her sweetness. I bury one hand into her hair, pulling it out of the ponytail and then wrapping my hand in the silkiness of her hair. I pull her face to the side, giving myself better access to her. When we re both breathless, something thats new for me, I reach down and pick her up by her thighs. Wrap your legs around me. I tell her, moving to the bed. She does as I instruct her to do, her legs wrapped around my waist. 3/15 ---- Chapter 3: Rejection I continue kissing her until I get her to the bed, setting her down on the edge. I reach down, unbuttoning her shirt, wanting access to her, wanting to taste the rest of her. When I feel her body go rigid, I step back, taking off my shirt. As expected, her eyes go dark when she looks at me. Not only do I have good Alpha genetics, but I work out hard. I m very proud of my body and how muscular I am. And women love my body. Keeping my eyes on her, I take her hands and put them on my chest. The feel of her touch is unlike anything I ve ever felt before. When she starts to pull away, I hold her hands there. Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!