Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 238: The Gift

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Ajax stared at the coughing woman underneath him. Laughter bubbled in his chest, but he stopped it from spilling because he could see that the woman was already mortified enough.

"You can laugh," said Jules. She could feel the tremors that shot down the body of the man who was towering over her. She knew all too well that the man was laughing at her for being a bumbling idiot.

"I am – ha... I am not laughing." Ajax schooled his expression and looked at Jules, who shot him a fiercely suspicious look. "Really, I am not. Look at me; do you think I am laughing?"

She parted her lips to speak, but not a word had spilt from her mouth when Ajax pulled back and thrust right back in. he pulled one of her legs that was wrapped around his waist away and placed it on the crook of his shoulder. With his hand curled around her calf, he started thrusting. Each thrust doubled up in pace from the last. noveldrama

What a cheater. Jules thought in her head, and that was the last thought that she had in her mind as Ajax messed up with every other thought after that one.

And honestly, that wasn’t her fault.

The angle.

The thrusts. The pace. Even the most powerful woman would have turned into a puddle in the face of the pleasure that Ajax was giving to her. Jules’s moans turned into whimpers as Ajax did his magic. Never before had she known that pleasure could reach out to even the extremities of her body, and yet somehow with Ajax it was.

She was shaking beneath him, desperate and needy. Her body was going unusually pliant against him.

Ajax quickened his pace, and her body turned to jelly. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the silent room, where, other than the sighs and whimpers that escaped from her lips, nothing else could be heard. Jules knew that she was wetter than she had ever been. And each time their bodies came in contact, Jules’s back would arch off the bed a little, her fingers would knot the fabric underneath her. Everything was just perfect.

She had sex with different shifters. All kinds of men had promised that they could give her what she desired, and yet they had failed. So often that she couldn’t even count.

This... However was different.

It was better in many ways.

"I am close," she told him. Sliding her hand up his bicep as she tugged him close. "I am so close."

Ajax groaned. "You really had to tempt me, princess." He reached out and pinched her clit. "Come for me, little princess."

His request seemed to be the key to her euphoria. Her body set off, clenching around his length, and the wave of pleasure threw her off the edge until she shattered and was reduced to nothing but a moaning, whimpering and shuddering mess.

Ajax pumped inside of her a few more times before releasing within her body.

His body fell on top of her and covered her like a warm blanket; Jules closed her eyes and soaked in the warmth, for she knew that there wouldn’t be another chance.

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On the other side, in the hall where the party was being held, the excitement of the guests had reached its peak. The second the wooden slabs fell to the floor, the guests were filled with a hint of thrill; Inez, on the other hand, closed her eyes as fear shot through her heart. Her face turned unusually pale.

Beside her, Selene groaned and murmured, "I knew that she was going to do something like this."

She looked utterly sick as she stared at the naked siren who was tied up and sitting on the chair. Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked around at the many shifters who were eyeing her like she was some delicious delight that was supposed to be eaten.

The helpless siren tugged at the restraints that were holding her back, and her eyes, which were filled with fear, turned twice in the direction of Inez.

"Oh my!" Morrineth gasped as she stared at the siren that was sitting on the chair. Her eyes widened with delight as her beast surged to the surface. "Where did you find this one?" She asked Nyx. Her eyes stared at the siren and the tears that were escaping the siren’s eyes, but none of them were in the form of wisps.

Morrineth clicked her tongue, and here she thought that she would become the sole owner of Tears of Siren.

"I asked a little favour from one of my friends at council," said Nyx with a smile. "Though this siren has gone run through the mill, this one surely has—but my friend did tell me that her taste is just as fine as every other siren. Since she is quite useless to the council, even if she is killed tonight, no one would say a thing."

"Oh, Nyx. My sweet daughter, you are really something," exclaimed Morrineth. "I told you that I was craving the blood of a siren, and you brought an entire siren for me?" She truly didn’t expect that she would be able to get a taste of the siren blood that was even more of a delight than drinking Toxin. A rumoured drink that was synthesised and created to taste like siren blood, the euphoria that it brought was no less than the blood of a siren. But then again, the real deal was always different.

Nyx beamed at her mother before saying to her, "Only the best for you, Mom. I hope that you are happy with this gift that I have prepared for you."

Morrineth hugged the woman in response. She kissed Nyx on the cheek before saying to her, "This is the best gift that I have gotten in my entire life."

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