Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 235: Loved Even For A Night

Trigger Warning: +18 content, proceed with caution. Sensitive content.

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However, the woman didn’t seem to understand the restraint that Ajax was showing in the face of the temptation. She leaned forward and grasped his cheeks with those fingers of hers. Ajax jerked his face to one side and glared at her, "What do you think you are doing?"

But Jules was way too far gone to care about his temper. Her eyes were fixated on the price, and that price was his lips. Ajax tried to sidestep her, but Jules caught the hem of his shirt and pulled him. Her lips crashed against his as she took advantage of his little stumble that happened when he tried to pull away from her.

Ajax’s eyes widened in surprise. He raised his hands to push the woman away, but then Jules reached out and curled her arms around his neck, pulling him close as she did this little thing with her tongue that sent tremors down his body. A little tug, a little push, and Ajax had no idea how the two of them landed on his bed or how Jules got on top of him, and why the hell was she grinding against him?

Ajax threw his head back and groaned. He wanted to push the woman off him, but at the same time, it felt good. What? He was a shifter, and they were known for letting their desires guide them most of the time. Even his beast was tempted. Ajax could feel his beast pressing against his surface as he stared at Jules, whose fingers were working on the leather belt.

Wait—

What belt?

hook. "What are you doing?" Ajax asked dumbly, even though he knew what she was trying to do. He should be stopping her, but he couldn’t, not when she was looking at him with those desire-stricken eyes, fingers that traced circles on his skin, and

It felt good.

right even when there was nothing good about

second she

to build, he raised his hand and tried to push the woman away from him, but then the sound of fabric sliding down echoed in

length. Her eyes were filled with fascination as

didn’t. There was a wise quote among the shifter community: once you go lycan, you can never go back to anyone else. Even his ex-bed partners told him that they couldn’t find the same pleasure with their mates, the kind that he used to give them. He had felt smug about it, liked it when they had pleased him by saying sweet words to him, and yet the one thing that made him go all hard was how naively

this subtle innocence in her eyes when she stared at his length, clutched in between her fingers as she oohed and aahed at the sight of it. An innocence

in her hands. She had trusted him —but she looks so fucking pretty. Just look

put a stop

game is over; we can—" His words ended up in a groan as the woman darted her tongue out of her lips and swiped it around the head of his length. His eyes darkened as heat started to pulsate within his veins, and he grasped hold of the side of the bed with one of his hands. The wooden pillar groaned and creaked

knew what she was doing; she was like a child who had gotten hold of a