Page 51 of Rejected By the Shifter King

It took him a moment to realize Estrella had just made her first sexually provocative joke with him, and Lysander threw his head back with a laugh.

The sound had Estrella's knees knocking hard against each other in relief.Oh, thank God.She had been terrified that Lysander wouldn't even crack a smile, but no. Her eyes smarted. This beautiful man whose wicked laugh had her toes curling...this was the Lysander she had come to know and love. This was the old and new Lysander combined, and not the hurtfully icy one that had stayed away from her bed even if it meant risking Ammon's fury and having the beast destroy him from within.

"Lysander." She just couldn't help whispering his name. Needed to say it. Needed to see if he really was back and hers again—-

And when their eyes met—-

Ma belle etoile.

A sob tore out of her throat as she threw herself at him.

His arms snapped around her.

And then they were groping each other, trying to release pertinent body parts without accidentally ripping any clothes—-

AAAAAH!

Estrella let out a moan as his massive cock finally slid home into her already quivering pussy.

He laid her on the back of a table, and her legs locked automatically around his waist.

Their coupling was fast and breathtakingly torrid, and throughout it, his hands remained twined with hers, and his eyes...not once did it drift away.

She squeezed her eyes shut.

God.

He made her feel so, so beautiful when he was like this, and it was almost like before, and she could almost pretend everything was alright.

Almost.

But even as pleasure began to twist inside of her, and her body began to tighten and writhe, she couldn't quite forget...

Even as she started coming, her inner muscles tightening, even as she heard him reach his own orgasm with a growl, and he was hauling her closer and pounding into her faster and harder like heneededher pussy drowning in his cum—-

Even then...she couldn't quite stop feeling scared that this would all end.

So much so that when she felt him start to pull away, the words were out before she could stop them.

"I love you."

And then she was crying, heartbreakingly silent sobs that had the beast inside him howling.

He stared down at her.

FUCK.

And he knew...

It was impossible to hate her. Impossible to stay away. Just fucking impossible.

Because—-

It is the same for me, my Star.

Her head jerked up, her stunned, tear-stained gaze flying to his, and he stared back at her unflinchingly.I love you.His hands slowly slid to curve around her waist and gently help her up, his cock still inside her pussy.I love you.And she began to sob harder, almost as if she had made herself wait for him to repeat the words, just to be sure she hadn't been dreaming.

Her arms went around his neck, and he breathed hard as the familiar fragrance of her enveloped him, and he could once again feel the lovely softness of her body against his.