Knotting His Rejected Breeder

Chapter 249: Claimed Under the Moon

I decided to give ivy just one pov Chapter, why not? She’s our favorite ain’t she? lol, enjoy!

Ivy’s POV

My head felt light from the wine, my body warm, and my heart was racing for a completely different reason.

Blane’s hand was firm around mine.

He didn’t speak.

He just kept walking until we were far enough from the noise that the only sound left was our breathing and the soft rustle of leaves.

Then he stopped.

Turned. And kissed me.

It wasn’t gentle. His mouth crashed into mine like he had been holding back for months. His hands gripped my waist and pulled me hard against him. I tasted the sweet wine on his tongue and something deeper—pure, desperate need. My back hit the cold stone wall of the corridor as he pressed into me.

A soft moan escaped my throat.

Blane groaned in answer, kissing me deeper, tilting my head so he could take more. His tongue slid against mine, slow and hungry. One of his hands slid down and squeezed my ass, pulling my hips against the hard bulge in his pants.

"I’ve wanted this for so long," he rasped against my lips. "Every time I looked at you... every time I had to stay quiet..."

"I know," I whispered, my fingers already tugging at the front of his shirt. "I felt it too."

He kissed me again, harder, then scooped me up. My legs wrapped around his waist as he carried me the rest of the way to his room. The door slammed shut behind us.

The second we were alone, the last of our restraint disappeared.

Clothes came off in a rush of hurried hands and impatient mouths. His shirt. My dress. His pants. My undergarments. We stumbled toward the bed, never fully breaking the kiss. When the backs of my knees hit the mattress, Blane pushed me down and followed, covering my body with his.

His mouth left mine and trailed down my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks. Then lower.

He closed his lips around one of my breasts.

I arched with a sharp gasp as he sucked. His tongue flicked over the nipple, then he took more of me into his mouth, sucking with deep, hungry pulls. His hand worked the other breast, squeezing and rolling the nipple between his fingers until I was squirming beneath him.

"Blane..."

He switched sides, giving the other breast the same attention. The wet heat of his mouth and the soft scrape of his teeth sent heat straight between my legs. I was already soaked for him.

He moved lower, kissing down my stomach, then settled between my thighs.

The first long lick made me cry out.

Blane groaned against me, the sound vibrating through my core. He licked me slowly at first, tasting every inch, then pushed his tongue inside me. Two thick fingers followed, curling deep while his mouth closed over my clit and sucked.

My thighs trembled around his head.

He didn’t rush.

He took his time, licking and sucking and thrusting his fingers until I came hard, my fingers twisted in his hair, my hips rolling against his face.

When he finally rose, his mouth was wet with me. His eyes were dark and wild.

"I need you," he said, voice rough.

I sat up and pushed him onto his back.

Then I took him into my mouth.

Blane’s head dropped back against the pillows with a low, broken groan. I wrapped my hand around the base of his thick cock and took as much of him as I could, sucking hard. The taste of him, the weight of him on my tongue, the way his hips jerked when I hollowed my cheeks—it made my own need burn hotter.

"Fuck, Ivy..."

I sucked him deeper, using my tongue, my hand, everything I had. His fingers tangled in my hair, not forcing, just holding on like he needed the contact.

When I finally pulled off, he was breathing hard, his cock shiny and throbbing.

I climbed over him.

He held my hips as I sank down onto him, inch by inch, until he was buried completely inside me.

We both moaned.

For a moment neither of us moved. The feeling of being so full, of finally being connected like this, was almost too much. Blane’s hands slid up my back and pulled me down so our foreheads touched.

"I love you," he whispered.

The words were simple.

Honest.

They made my chest ache.

"I love you too," I answered, my voice shaking. "I’ve loved you for longer than I wanted to admit."

He kissed me, slow and deep, while I started to move.

I rode him steadily at first, rolling my hips, taking him deep. Blane’s hands gripped my waist, guiding me, then he thrust up to meet me. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room. Every stroke hit that perfect place inside me.

"Harder," I begged.

Blane flipped us without pulling out.

He settled between my legs and drove into me with deep, powerful thrusts. The bed creaked beneath us. His mouth found my breasts again, sucking hard while he fucked me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held on, moaning with every hard stroke.

The pleasure built fast.

Too fast.

"Blane... I’m going to—"

"Come with me," he growled against my skin. "Come on my cock, VeeVee,"

I shattered.

My body clenched around him as the orgasm ripped through me. Blane thrust harder, deeper, chasing his own release.

Then he buried his face in my neck.

"I’m marking you fully, and I’ll want the whole world to know you’re mine, mine woman," he panted.

"Yes."

His teeth sank into the soft skin of my neck.

The bond exploded between us, bright, hot, and absolute. I felt his wolf crash into mine, claiming and claimed in the same breath. Pleasure and belonging flooded every part of me.

I bit him back.

My teeth broke his skin, sealing the bond completely.

Blane came with a deep, broken groan, spilling inside me in thick pulses. He kept thrusting through it, riding every wave until we were both shaking.

He collapsed carefully over me, careful not to crush me, and pressed soft kisses to the fresh mark on my neck.

We stayed like that for a long time, breathing each other in, hearts beating hard against one another.

Blane lifted his head and looked at me.

His eyes were soft.

"You’re my mate," he whispered. "Fully. Forever."

I smiled through the happy tears that slipped down my temples.

"Forever."

Outside, the celebration continued.

But in this room, under the quiet moonlight, we had already found everything we needed.

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