Chasing My Rejected Luna
Chapter 96

TEGAN'S

P.O.V

When he entered, my p***y walls spread allowing his girth to glide inside. The walls of my p***y tightened around his d**k making my body erupt with pleasure. "F**k!" He said, as his body visibly relaxed.

A calmness washed over him before he began to move in sync with my rocking hips. "Goddess heavens, you're so tight." He whispered as he shifted our position.

Turning my body to the side. One leg now wrapped around his waist, while the other was between his legs. Allowing him more access to pound relentlessly into me. Soon I could feel my orgasm creeping back up for the second time. Suddenly his hands gripped my thighs as he flipped me over. My ass now straight up, while my face was face down.

'000 THIS IS MY FAVORITE!' Gemma screamed in my head.

Of course, doggy style would be her favorite position. I thought to myself as he entered again. This time more rough as he gripped my hips, using them to push his full length inside of me. I screamed out on the pillow in pure pleasure while he kept rigorously pumping in and out until his movements became slower.

Just then, I decided to sit up. Pushing against him with my ass, making him fall backwards. We adjusted ourselves before I took full control in the reverse cowgirl position. I could see his d**k from below as it entered my p***y, turning me on even more. 'This must be what it's like for a man!' Gemma said in my mind.

Finally I decided to twirl around, still on top but in a normal position. I began to ride him slowly. My orgasm on the edge, ready to push me over for the third time tonight.

I moved my hips up and down as my pussy slid on his shaft. I knew I was close and with only seconds to spare I bent down to the crease of his neck licking where his mating mark would be, his groans making me want to do it even more. I slightly bite with my normal teeth, testing the waters.

"Do it." His voice begged me.

I pulled Gemma forward enough so that her teeth would emerge from my own. Once she was at my forefront, I bit down hard. Marking him as mine for the first time. Licking the bleeding wound to seal it.

He groaned out as his body shook beneath me, a warm liquid blasting inside of me, which made me ride a little harder than before.

"Make me yours." I finally said, giving him full permission to make me his mate once again.

"I need you to say it, Tegan. I won't until I hear the words."

"Re-mark me, Ezra."

His teeth immediately sunk into my flesh once again, sending my body into its final o****m. Once we both caught our breath, I slid off the top of him. His d**k falling limp.

"Holy shit." Was all I could say.

"I was thinking those exact words." Ezra said next to me.

I turned on my side to look at him. He had his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling with every breath.

"Ezra." I said, replaceing the courage within me to speak.

His eyes opened before he turned to his side to look at me too.

"Yes, Tegan?" He asked, his eyes searching mine.

"I love you." I finally said the words I've been hiding from for so long.

A smile formed across his face. "I love you too, more than you know." He said, pulling my body flush against his.

The electric shocks gliding across my skin in full force, not like those mini waves of our half broken bond. But the waves one feels from their mate after they've officially fully marked and mated. Making Gemma purr in my head like a cat. Ezra's eyelids closed once again as soft snores immediately left his mouth, making me jealous of how fast he could fall asleep.

"Merry Christmas Ez." I said before placing a soft kiss on his head. Snuggling into his arms and closing my eyes, hoping to also drift off to sleep.

My eyes opened to the familiar darkness. I named this awful place my dreamscape. It's a dream I can't seem to escape no matter what I do. Almost like I had to see it through. But there was something else. I looked down at a hand on my own. Terrified of what I might see, but I followed anyway to see Ezra standing next to me.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked, now terrified that the Demon Lord could kill us both, leaving Elias without parents.

"I've been here before." He said as he let go of my hand.

"How? When?" I asked confused, I thought this was only something I could do.

"When I saw the extractor torturing Lydia." He said, closing his eyes, ashamed.

"Lydia?" I asked, thinking back to when I flipped out over him having a dream about her. Were they related?

"What did he want from Lydia?"

"The extractoner said she knew something the Demon Lord needed and he would get it."

"So we have no idea what the information is?" I asked as he shook his head no. "So we have more questions than answers. Fabulous." I breathed out sitting on the black ground.

"He tricked Aiden. He was the one who hunted Lydia down, giving her over thinking he would be rewarded a pack."

"How do you know that, another dream?"

"No. Aiden told me before I killed him last night."

"And you didn't think to tell me?" I asked, now annoyed.

"There's more." He said looking to his feet as he sat beside me. "Aiden said, the Demon Lord would come when the last leaf fell."

"When the last leaf fell?" I asked, looking at him confused.

"I assume that meant next autumn."

"Why didn't you tell me, Ez?"

"Because, it's Christmas. Your first real Christmas. I figured the new information wouldn't change anything and could wait a day. So you could be happy one more day." He said before letting out a sigh.

I could understand what he meant but with the idea of the Demon Lord coming, there was no rest for my brain, even on a good day.

"But here we are, sucked into this vortex of a dream waiting for whatever it was it wanted us to see." I said, looking around.

"Yeah. I didn't take into account that even in your sleep something could make your day go from good to bad." He said defeated. "I feel like I can't protect you." He then admitted.

"I just need you to protect Elias. Don't worry about me."

"I will die before I ever let something bad happen to either of you." He said, making my heart thump harder.

Suddenly screams echoed in the darkness, telling us the dreamscape was ready for us.

"Ready to replace out what it wants to show?" I asked, standing from the ground.

"Even if I wasn't, it's ready for us." He replied, looking in the direction of the scream.