REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 61 – 70
By Rosy Johnson
[A TOUCH OF LOVE/ENEMIES WITHIN]
“Smiley…”
“Shhh,” she placed her finger on his lips.
“Make a decision, Lion. we can go now and come back tomorrow or I will take you home and eat you cos I’m starving,”
He felt her breath on his face and instantly his body heat up, that scent he always preserves whenever she’s around hit his nostrils, driving him wide but he wasn’t going to just give in, she loves fîght so he’s going to give her just that.
“How about, instead of fûçking I’ll make love to you and at the end you will keep to your words and take me home but keeps the memories,” he said calmly.
She took two steps back.
“Nah,”
“You don’t want the love making….”
“Not that…. There is nothing like love making, it’s just fûçk! And I can’t let you keep the memories, nor them. The Human must not know about the immortals,” she replied objectively.
“Smiley….”
“It’s just what it is Lion!” She cut him off.
Jericho nodded sadly, gritting his teeth.
“Owen once asked me to go radiant,” she began softly, she didn’t know why she felt the need to tell him but she did anyway.
“He said he wanted to know what the sun looks like closely, since I can call the energy he asked me to pull it. I knew it was risky but I did it anyway and that was how I lost him and watched him dîê. If the humans knows about the immortal world they will try to access it, they will attack with weapons many of us can’t protect themselves against and I can’t standby and watch my people perish…..”
“So you’d kîll humans,” he completed.
“Exactly! So it’s better they don’t know about us,” she said softly, for the fur time she spoke with calm and gentleness.
The softness of her tone expanded inside him, swelling, giving birth to needs he wasn’t sure he could contain.
without a doubt he knew she was casting a spell over him, weaving in net around his heart and right now he wasn’t entirely sure he wants to escape.
She wasn’t actually casting any spell.
“I want you to give up control,” he murmured, pulling her to him. his hand slid down her hip to the hem of the dress that covered her.
“Have always been in charge,”
“Just for tonight,” his fingers curved around her warm thigh then started a soft sensual climb to her honeypot.
“Alright, But if you fail…”Queen Lumira curled her hands behind Jericho’s neck as his warm finger slit her prepared thigh and curved around her hip.
He felt his head swagged and before he could know it, they’re already in her bedchamber.
her body quaked with anticipation even as her heart swelled with a raw affection for this man who had so many reasons to hate her yet treated her with more caring more gentleness than anyone.
He’d always touch her with so much delicacy as if marking her body and taking note of each part. He was awakening something inside her, something she didn’t want to wake.
Weakness!
He was making her weak!
She pulled back her gaze caressing the strong lines of his face, those high cheekbones in the feral slashes across his eye and dipped to his mouth.
She badly wanted to lean in for a kiss but she held herself, he said to give up control.
“Spread Your Knees for me, Smiley! let me touch you,” He requested in low seductive voice, sending tangles of sensation ripping through her
Thick damp heat gathered low inside her as she did what he asked, she curved her hands over the thick muscles of his bare shoulders to study herself, holding on to him as his hand travel from her hip to her stomach then slowly down her honeypot.
Her breath caught with frantic anticipation, his other hand slid inside her robe and covered her brêâst, setting fire to the Sparks already consuming her
“Lion,” She gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders as his own finger and thumb plucked at her nîpplè, drawing hot gasps of pleasure from her throat until she was leaning into his touch, silently begging for more.
“You’ll take me wherever I want,” The hand on her stomach slid down into her curls before sliding lower straight to the source of her heat as a single finger teased the hot core of her wonderland.
Her hands slid into his hair and she grabbed his head, holding on against the torrent of Sensation, his finger stroked between her legs, flicking her clît over and over until she was moaning and rocking against his hand.
“Ohhh!!”
“L….lion,”
“Oh mine!!”
His finger slid deep inside her, curling against her inner walls, circling the edges of her sheath around and around, harder, faster, until she felt she was spinning in the eye of a storm.
He added a second finger, driving into her, both shoving deeper still.
As she pressed her hips down, groaning with pleasure Jericho had dipped his mouth on her brêâst, sucking and licking like she was his favorite ice cream.
She could swear no one had ever touched her like this, Maxima, the only man she’d ever slept with had never tried to give her pleasure at all, never! but Lion… What’s his name again? Whatever… Human! he’d said he’d made love to her she’d never thought he meant to pleasure her.
As he sucked on her brêâst one hand pressed against her back, holding her dress as the fingers of his other hand pressed deep into her body until she was moaning, lost in the whirlwind of Sensation.
Jericho’s warm mouth released her brêâst, moving slowly to her chest and her shoulder. he pulled her closer as his mouth went to her neck, his hand sliding to her hair and he cradled her head, tilting it away to give him full access to her throat.
his hand slid around the back of her neck as his kisses move to her ear and she shuddered with delight, he pulled his fingers out suddenly and she groaned in protest.
“Lion…”
“Smiley, patience!” he moved away to remove his pants with the sensuous feline Grace.
She gulped.
His body was a study in male perfection, she’d seen him aroused before but the sight of him now, thick, long and holy erect took her breath away, he was twice the size of any Therian and she was more than ready for him.
“Ready for me Smiley?” He swept her into his arms, deposited her in the middle of the bed and followed her down.
She looked up into his face waiting for him to come to her but he didn’t move, the long moments he looked into her eyes but couldn’t see her eyes balls cos of her veil.
Queen Lumira felt herself falling into the black depths of his eyes, spinning head Over Feet, the sweet pressure and her chest grew until her chest hurt. For some reasons she wanted him to be hers but then… She was for another though he’s dêâd.
Jericho’s knuckles brushed her cheek as he stared down at her
“I want to kiss you, Smiley,” he said softly, though he wasn’t looking at her eye balls he was satisfied, he wasn’t ready to risk going blind again.
“I need full access so don’t look away or avoid it when I kiss you,” he dipped his head.
He’d expected her to move away but she didn’t.
The passion exploded all over again, as his hands slid down her hip to her thigh and back up again with barely controlled passion, she curled her arms around his neck and held on.
She wasn’t kissing him, nope! She just allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
Jericho broke the kiss and her gentle hold then trailed kisses down her chest, between her brêâsts, over her belly button and lower.
The light brush of his warm breath tickled her inner thighs as he dropped damp kisses all the way down to her knees, he swung around gracefully and knelt between her legs, staring at the flesh between with open hunger.
Queen Lumira shivered with anticipation.
“what are you doing?” She asked
he met her gaze with a look that was positively sinful.
“Enjoying the view,” Jericho replied, with his hands, he pushed her knees apart until she was fully open to his sight, he reached for her with both hands is fingers sliding over tender flesh, plucking and tugging with needs
“Beautiful,” he whispered, thrusting into her without a warning.
“Lion!!!” She gasped, thrusting her hips to drive him deeper, needing to be one with this man.
The one man that did things to her no one has ever done.
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 61 – 70
OUTSIDE THE DOOR
Puppy folded her fist tightly, listening to every word they were saying and she wished it wasn’t her Jericho in there cos if it’s him… The queen will go down this time.
Xander walked up to her and frowned
“Why are you outside? What happened to your position at the queen side?” He demanded
“She’s currently busy,”
He glanced at the door, he was about to open his mouth when he heard moans and groans, his eyes snapped to her face with jealousy matching his fury.
“Who’s in there?” He bellowed.
“I dunno….” Xander slammed her back against the wall.
“I said who’s in there with her?!” He yelled, tighten his grip, his eye turning reddish.
“I swear, I dunno!!!”
Xander let go of her and she landed with a thud, he roughed his hair, pacing back towards the door then he turned and walked back to the queen’s closed door, tempted to pushing it open.
His guts was daring him to just open it but he couldn’t, he should have been the one in there, it was supposed to be him touching her, pleasuring her…
“Lemme know who it is once they are done, I will make him suffer!” He said walking away.
“Yes, but it might be the human, Jericho!” Puppy suggested.
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 61 – 70
BACK INSIDE
Jericho held himself up on his forearms, capturing her mouth in a drugging kiss as he drove into her over and over again, filling her again and again with a beauty and a warmth, a completeness of body and spirit.
She didn’t reciprocate his kiss but it was okay.
The pressure built inside her, coiling tighter, deeper, she arched her back, digging her nails deep into his back.
“Mine!”
“Mine!!”
“Mine!” Her spirits roared, demanding that she claimed him.
Jericho thrust deeper, hitting her hard…
“Lion!!” She moaned, drowning in ecstasy.
“Harder! I need more of you!!” She moaned and he pounded her, as though to destroy her legs.
That was what she asked for and he was gonna give it to her. He thrust deeper, burying all his length inside her and she moaned and moaned as he filled her to the top.
Finally, the tension released on an explosion of such strength, such richness, it was as if she’d never come before, she exploded with a cry he loved to hear.
Jericho thrust into her hard, three times more than on a hard groan of completion dropped his head to her shoulder.
Tender feelings nearly overwhelmed her, she wrapped her arms around him and stroked his damp back.
He wasn’t expecting her to touch him, he’d thought she would push him away but she held him.
” if only we could stay like this forever, I don’t ever want you to go!” it was just at the top of her lips to say, but she didn’t.
Finally, he rolled to the side, taking her with him. He’d expected her to protest, push him away and badmouth him but to his surprise, she didn’t speak, she simple allowed him to pulled her closer.
Wait! This isn’t the proud queen or is she? The real queen can never let him tug her by his side like a vulnerable cat.
Was she being vulnerable cos he’d asked her to give up control? Uhh!! That hurts. He wanted her to do it herself not cos he requested.
“Smiley…”
“Shhhh,” she put a finger on his lips.
“Just hold me,” she whispered, taking hold of his hand then she lifted it so both of them could look at it.
“You’ve got a wonderful hand I must give you that credit,” she looked up at him, hating the fact that she was beginning to feel again, even though it was just a little but…
“Just my hand?” Jericho frowned at her.
“Yeah,”
“What the fûçk you mean ‘Yeah? My cøçk did most of the job,” he said more like a yell.
She twitched her brows
“Did it?”
He yanked his hand away from her hold forcefully, most she always ruin things?
“Of course, you were screaming or you want me to do a recap?” He asked, more like a yell.
She looked up, keeping a blank expression.
“Oh, like I said, the works of your hand are wonderful that they got me screaming, maybe you should work on your……” She looked down at his dîçk then lay back again, reaching to take his hand, Jericho’s yanked away instantly.
“My cøçk should be credited, okay? It was my fûçking dîçk!!”
“I Only felt the works of your hand,” She turned to the side and laughed, covering her mouth so she won’t make a sound.
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 61 – 70
DUNGEON
Zander held the iron bars with one hand as he stared at Imogen who’s still in her wolf form, curled up at the corner.
“Imogen,” he called softly.
He saw the wolf raise it’s head and pounced on him, but the iron bar restricted her. he fell on his bûtt fearfully, watching as the wolf tries to rip the iron bars apart.
Her eyes were reddish, her claws and fangs drown as if to rip him apart.
“Imogen, it’s me Zander,” he said softly, their eyes met and he felt her body release, slowly, gradually, her claws and fangs retracted and she shifted back in a blank of colorful lights.
Quickly, Zander glanced by his side, getting the jacket he’d came with.
Micah had told him only few retained their clothes after shifting so he wasn’t sure if she’s was one of those few.
“Here,” he stretched the jacket to her and she took it.
“You should be afraid, I’m a monster now!” She said, turning her back to him.
“You said at the training field that you won’t hurt me so I’m not afraid,” he replied with a smile ” I brought food,” he added
“This is not the time for food, i might dîê tomorrow so stay away from me, marking you was a mistake and I will find a way to release you from it,” she said emotionlessly
Ouch, that hurts his feelings.
“Imogen….”
“Don’t you get it! Stay away!!” She snapped harshly.
“You need help to leave?” Prince Jasper’s voice spoke through the door.
Zander glanced at Imogen then at the prince, he slightly bowed before walking away.
“Take the food,” Prince Jasper ordered.
Zander went back and took the flasks, he gave her one last hurtful look before leaving the dungeon.
“So, you marked him,” Prince Jasper tugged both hands in his pocket, a cruel smirk on his lips.
“It was a mistake…”
“Your dêâth might as well be a mistake cos the queen has passed judgement,” Jasper replied.
Her eyes dimmed.
“Violation of the queens orders means certain dêâth, she said hold but you slayed,” he added smirking.
“No, you can’t let her….”
“She’s the queen, it’s her kingdom,” he cut her off.
Imogen roughed her hair, she fûçking went feral. She hadn’t heard when the drum sounded, she might go Scot free for slaying Lyla but violating an order? Oh, goddess please help her.
“No loyalty…”
“I swear my loyalty to the crown and the head that wears it and you know it. I wasn’t myself and Lyla was Mage!!” Imogen said, trying not to break down.
He chuckled.
“As a member of the council, I can bring up this issues and you will go to trial, but that’s on one condition,” he leaned closer, holding the iron bars with both hands.
“Unclaim what has been claimed cos you’re mine!” He said with no emotions in his eyes.
Her eyes widened
“Only dêâth can do that,” she mumbled, unsure of what he meant.
“Then it’s your choice, either he dîes or you dîês,” he smirked evilly. Does she think he was gonna let her go without a fight? Nah!
“Ever wondered what her Majesty will do knowing that her dearest brother tricked her beloved Maxima to request for the impossible knowing it will be his doom?” Imogen narrowed her gaze.
Prince Jasper flinched, looking around.
“You don’t love me cos you has a thing for your sister and all these years you let her rule, afraid of her demons, the other night you tried poisoning her drink so you could bed her and know what she feels and taste like and Imogen, seer of all things saw you…..”
“Shut up!!!” He barked, glancing around.
If anyone hears this, he’s in deep shît.
She smirked.
“You love her that’s why you can’t love another and you mislead Maxima, making him dîê by her hands and you befriend Xander so…”
“He was corrupted!!!” Prince Jasper yelled, shutting her up.
“Corruption, conspiracy, jealousy and Threats…”
“Wait!! Stop talking, I will get you out of here, so stop!!”
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 61 – 70
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