Rejected His Miracle Luna (Dorothy and Ignatius)

Chapter 47

-Dorothy-

Thad never seen a wolf frolic before but that was exactly what Tor and Ignatius were doing when we

played around in the grass. Tor seemed to grow embarrassed when he noticed me stopping to watch

but 1 tossed my head and rolled around in the grass with him, nipping at his ears and play fighting.

I couldn’t remember the last time I had had this much fun. I wanted to run around for hours just

enjoying the strength of my b*dy and knocking Tor down in the process. He pretended to be injured

only to get up and chase me back down the cliffs at breakneck speeds.

We carried on for ages, enjoying the fresh salty breeze that blew through our fur. We were completely

content in each other’s company. At one point I thought I could hear something in the woods, but upon

scanning the treeline, I didn’t see any nor hear anything more and brushed it aside.

After hours of running around the cliffs like a bunch of vagabonds, Tor lunged at me, pinning me to the

ground underneath him right on the edge of the cliffs. I was panting hard by then, most of my energy

already spent.

I felt myself slowly shifting back to human form and watched as Ignatius began to do the same. After a

lot of back arching and whining at the pain, the crunching joints and clicking bones eventually subsided.

It hadn’t been as painful as the initial shift but my n*ked b*dy was covered in a sheen of sweat and my

chest heaved during the excursion. I was still in the process of shifting back when Ignatius ran his

tongue up my chest,

I whined at the sudden shock of pleasure and lifted my hips to buck against his. All of our clothes had

been discarded long ago. My underwear had torn the moment 1 turned and Ignatius bad removed his

before he shifted too.

Now we were both n*ked and slowly returning to our usual form, Ignatius’s face was inches from my

own as he balanced himself above me. All of a sudden I was hungry, starved for affection and I wanted

him all over me at once.

My womb ached to be bred and I keened out my intense need when Ignatius ripped at my skin. He did

it again and again, trailing down my chest and taking pleasure in the effect it had on me.

I yelped when Ignatius pressed his head between my legs, his tongue lapping at my wet slit. It felt like

all the blood in my b*dy rushed to where he lingered and I lolled my head back in a primal kind of

pleasure when his tongue flicked at my bud.

In one motion Ignatius flipped me over, his sharp claws catching my skin as he did so and I whined,

arching my back and lifting my a ss in the air like I was in heat. I was already wet and aroused. I could

feel my own hot juices dripping down my thighs.

The scent of it seemed to reawaken Ignatius’s previous intensity and he gripped me roughly,

positioning himself at my entrance and ramming in without warning

I screamed as his pulsing, veiny member stretched me open, felt the suction of my pu ssy lips as he

pulled out, and rammed back in again even deeper than before. My cries were swept away by the wind

and I pulled grass from the ground at the edge of the clifftop.

Ignatius haunched over me and gripped both my shoulders, pushing further than be knew I could take

until even his thick knot was ebbed inside of me. I moaned in an ecstasy of both pain and pleasure at

the sensation.

Ignatius began bucking his hips wildly against me, his own howling almost overtaking mine as he

rammed his entire length inside of me over and over again. My whole b*dy jerked along with his thrusts

and I felt the thick tip of his head ramming right against my cervix with a force that made my toes curl

and my teeth grit as I moaned.

Neither human nor wolf but somewhere in between, we were animalistic in our passion and Ignatius

proved then and there that he was an Alpha like no other. His growls were threatening, terrifying, but oh

so enticing all the same.

I was a small toy in his grasp, something to be used however he pleases, as much as he wanted, and

whenever he decided it was time. I was happy to subunit entirely, my whines punctuated by his harsh

long thrusts

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We were exposed out there in the open but I didn’t care. I didn’t care who was watching only that my

mate was moving inside of me with a force that would soon enough tear me apart

There was a sloshing, slapping sound as my own juices drenched my legs and the grass around me,

and I felt the hot liquid of Ignatius’s pre-cu m escaping from my entrance whenever he pulled out.

I was gushing from one end, drooling from the other. My mouth was open and my jaw jutted forward in

sensual pleasure.

Ignatius fisted one hand in my hair and tilted my head back to k*ss me. His maw grazed across my

b*dy like he wanted to taste the shape of me, memorize it by heart before he devoured me whole.

His hot breath on my skin sends shivers throughout my b*dy. My back ached at the strain of it but all I

could do was moan helplessly as my eyes rolled hack in my head.

“You love this, don’t you?” Ignatius growled as he looked down at the drool spilling over my chin.

“My mate likes being a sl ut for me.

I knew he was taking sick pleasure in watching me become such an untethered mess and it only

served to rile me up more.

I whimpered in response, trying my best to focus my eyes while his d ick pressed right against my most

sensitive spots. My legs began to shake beneath him as he impaled me, and my shoulder tensed in

anticipation of an o rgasm that was sure to rock my b*dy

Tell me you love it, Ignatius pulled out of me suddenly and I cried out in frustration, wiggling my a ss to

coax him back in. I wanted it. I needed it.

“Tell me that you love it, Ignatius repeated, gripping my throat in a vice-like grip and licking a wet

tongue along the side of my face that sent tingles all the way down my spine. “Tell me you love being f

ucked like a w h ore.

He slapped my a ss, hard, when I ignored him and tried to angle him back inside of me myself. I

groaned in frustration and 1 felt the skin welt where his hand had landed. He seemed to enjoy the look

of it and did it again, once, twice more.

“I love it!” I shrieked, as he branded my a ss red. “I love it when you f uck me like a w h ore. Please.

Please Ignatius I need it”

I was aching my arousal burning through my b*dy. I choked and spluttered on my own saliva that

dribbled from my mouth and arched my back, begging for il

Ignatius obliged. “That’s my girl.” And rammed himself back into me. He pressed his b*dy tight against

me, flattening me onto my stomach and pressing my face into the ground as he pounded into me

relentlessly

He pulled out a second time when my o rgasm screamed through my b*dy and had me clenching my

walls around his pulsing wolf-co ck. My legs shook uncontrollably beneath him and I screamed into the

dirt. Ignatius wasn’t done though, not

even close

His weight on my back pinned me to the ground like it was nothing. My mate was more wolf than

human now, his instincts overtaking him in the heat of the moment.

I felt the broad crown of his erection pressing against my entrance once again. I felt wet beads of my

own cu m dripping from my entrance and I shivered as he rubbed himself over my overly sensitive cl it.

Tbraced myself for more, unsure of whether or not I could actually take it but hungry to be filled all the

same.

Ignatius sensed this need too and thrust into me once again, the broad head of his throbbing erection

finding its mark immediately. My b*dy responded greedily, slowly relaxing and tensing around him as he

pounded mercilessly into my tight

pus sy

I clutched at the grass, pulling fistfuls of it from the earth as my ravaging mate rutted against me in no

particular rhythmn nor with any care for how deeply he was penetrating me. Ignatius pounded into me

as I released harsh guttural cries into the empty air of the cliff edge. Breeding me

Molten heat exploded at my core for the second time. I responded with gut-wrenching whines and

cries, more unhinged and depraved than the first org asm. Ignatius howled along with me and I felt his

balls tighten, his co ck twitching as he

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prepared to release himmell inside of me.

Ignatius unloaded himself into my alused p hot seen shoot inside of me, a loud so big I felt it oozing

from my entrance before he had even pulled out

Ignatius rested his full weight down on top of me as he released very last drop with a few final pumps.

His hand was still in my hair, pressing my face into the grass. Helt his claws slowly retract and his arm

dropped to the side as he sighed out his Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

I was still notching around him, his member still stretching the ring of my entrance wide open. I dadn’t

expect to be able to sqt for alays. Or walk for that matter. I was well and truly spent, used like a

personal c ock sleeve by my Alpha mate. I felt his semen dripping from my entrance between my

splayed legs

Ignatius slowly pulled out of me and I winced at the pain of it. My pu ssy lips suctioned against his

member as he slowly removed himself and he moaned at the sight of it.

“F uck”

“F uck?” I heaved, turning my fare and blowing out exhausted breaths into the grass blades that tickled

my nove

“F uck, you’re amazing. You’re so f ucking se xy and it drives me wild”

Ignanus grappled my lace into a rough k*ss and lay down beside me

The both of us struggled to breathe after that particularly long and intense session. We lay n*ked

together in the tall, soft grass, Our bodies spent completely

Hove you Ignatius sighed as I closed my eyes and allowed the cool sea breeze to brush pleasantly

over my sweat glazed

kin

I reached for his hand. “I love you too”

Next time, Tm sticking it in your a ss

“Don’t even f ucking think about it.”

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