Page 33 of Rejected By the Shifter King

And she became his.

With this, he became her first, and he would also be last because she was his. Alwayshis.HIS.

Both man and beast tried to be slow and gentle even as the primal urge to possess every inch of her grew stronger.Slow and gentle. Muscles bulged and strained, sweat glistening over bronze skin, as the prince struggled not to ravage her. But it soon turned into a losing battle, the moment his own mate made it clear she wouldn't stand for it.

Her arms went around his neck, tightening just as her inner muscles clenched around his oversized cock."Please,"she choked out."Take me as only you can—-"

His control snapped, and from there on, nothing...nothing existed except his need to claim every inch of her. He pounded into her, just like what she demanded, pounded into her the way only he could—-

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And when she suddenly arched, and he saw her eyes rolling back as she started coming, he didn't stop thrusting into her—-

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Not even when he himself felt his balls tightening, and he started cumming inside of her—-

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Not even when hours turned into days.

Not for fucking anything did he stop.

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While making a call to the twins and instructing them about having food regularly delivered, he had her on fours, his cock plunging in and out of her from behind.

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When he had to grab the deliveries the twins left in the kitchen, he would carry her out of the room, with Estrella bouncing on his cock as he walked.

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It was only when she had passed out for the sixth time on the fourth day did lust ever so slightly loosen its grip on his senses, and he was able to force himself to pull away so her well-fucked body could rest.

I love you.She had said it over and over in the past few days. Cried it. Whispered it. Had her heart sing it. So much so that he could hear still hear the words caressing his mind as he looked down at her.

It made no sense, this devotion of hers. But it was there, and as he watched his beautiful Star sleep, Lysander swore to himself that she must never ever learn she was not his first choice for mate.