Rejected Little Secret by Lisj

As I speak, I notice Axton’s eyes flicker down to my mouth, his attention captivated. 

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I noticed a distinct change in his eyes a deep intensity that hadn’t been present before as he stared at me, causing them to glaze over. The intense heat makes everything feel suffocating, my clothes sticking to my skin and adding to the lightheaded sensation I’m experiencing. I unconsciously run my tongue over my lips, relishing the excitement that sweeps over me as I realize Axton’s eyes tracking that subtle gesture. 

Swallowing again, I feel that unsettling lightness in the pit of my stomach. In an instant, the primal instinct within me ignites, yearning for the exhilaration of a chase. Despite the recent betrayal of our True Mate, my wolf seems completely oblivious, her attention solely on the intense Alpha eyeing us hungrily, like we’re their next meal. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

We most likely are, but that’s not something I’m complaining about. 

It feels as though my head is packed with cotton, making everything seem a bit blurry. There’s a tingling sensation that starts between my legs, a primal longing to be completely stuffed and filled. I can’t help but fidget, repeatedly slipping my free hand between my legs. 

The realization hits me, and I let out a loud, pleading whine, hoping he will come to my rescue. Axton’s eyes darken, signaling that his wolf has taken over. I couldn’t help but giggle as a mischievous smirk spread across my face. 

I find myself unable to look away, my eyes locked onto his mouth, his face, and every inch of him. He’s hot, really f*cking hot. He’s staring at me with eyes that suggest he’s hungry enough to devour me. 

I like that. 

I want that. 

I can feel his eyes studying every curve of my lips, unable to tear his gaze away. There’s a captivating intensity in his expression, as if a storm is brewing beneath the surface. As another whine builds up in my throat, I’m relieved to see that Axton picks up on my silent plea. With intensity, he strides towards me, his hands pressing against my hips, propelling me against the rough texture of the tree bark. 

The impact against the tree bark is harsher than I anticipated, causing me to let out a throaty groan. Our bodies are pressed tightly together, with little space to spare, intensifying the heat between us. As I stare up at him, I feel something hard pressing against my stomach 

Axton’s hand rises slowly, his thumb tracing a delicate path across my lower lip. I’m not completely absent, I’m aware that I’m descending into a state of insane heat. 

I’m pretty sure we’re gonna have sex in this forest and I’m all for it. But I hate it too, and the conflicting emotions are causing turmoil in my mind, because deep down, all I truly desire is Zeke. 

“You sure about this, Chestnut?” 

Axton surprises me with a question, his mind still sharp despite my assumptions. He’s also surprised me by asking, usually when I’m in heat, Zeke just orders me to present. I’m unsure of my feelings towards it – when I’m in the mood for sex, I want to focus on the pleasure rather than getting too technical. 

We are standing so close that our breaths merge into one another’s. 

“Don’t you wanna f*ck me?” 

With a dark chuckle, Axton lowers his hand, the touch of his fingers on my neck sending shivers down my spine as our foreheads meet. With his eyes closed, he nuzzles his nose against the side of my head, taking in the smell of me. 

“A pretty little werewolf in heat is begging for me to f*ck her,” I let out a whine as Axton mutters and pulls away, creating an unexpected gap between us. However, any sense of separation quickly fades away as he leans in closer, 

tilting my jaw upwards, his intense gaze locked onto my lips. “As a big Alpha, I admit my lower brain sometimes calls the shots. But I need a yes from you, Chestnut. I want to f*ck you, yeah. But do you want me to f*ck you?” 

Despite his constant questions becoming increasingly annoying, the touch of his other free hand drumming along my spine elicits a breathy answer from me. 

“Goddess, yes” 

The wolf inside me revels in his newfound attention, deliriously basking in it. 

“Yeah?” Axton’s smirk grows wider as my irritation intensifies with each time he asks again. “Want me to stuff you with my knot, Chestnut?” 

I find myself unable to look away as my eyelids slowly lower, my focus narrowing solely on his enticing lips. 

“Please.” I whisper. “Please, f*ck me.” 

As his hand pressed against my neck, I could feel the firm pressure on my skin, urging me to move closer to him. “Yeah? Does that mean you’ll turn your back and present to me, then?” 

The moment he said it, I didn’t need any further convincing 

Slowly, I pull away from him, my heart pounding in my chest. It was then that I became aware of the flimsy dress clinging to my body. Frustration fills me as I attempt to quickly remove it, a sound of annoyance slipping out. Behind me, Axton chuckles, and then I feel the comforting touch of his warm calloused hands as he helps me take them off. 

I can’t help but shiver as the cool breeze kisses my exposed flesh. As I hear him suck in a breath, my self- consciousness intensifies. 

Is he displeased with what he sees? 

Zeke does tell me, I’m more enjoyable with no lights on…. 

“Sorry.” I whisper softly, my words barely audible, stealing a glance at him over my shoulder. “If you don’t want to see me, we could just go to a cave or something-” 

Axton’s face contorted with unbridled rage as a deafening growl escaped from his mouth. His hands, firm and strong. tightly grip my hips as he pulls me closer, leaving me gasping for breath. I could feel the undeniable hardness of his erection pressing against my backside, even through his sweatpants. 

“I was taught to be respectful when speaking to women, but holy shit. Chestnut, shut the f*ck up,” My jaw is seized by Axton, his eyes boring into mine, demanding my attention. As our eyes meet, I can see the flames of anger dancing in his gaze. “You look f*cking gorgeous. I can’t wait to see you hanging on my cock.” 

The sensation of new, wet slick slipping past my legs made me shiver. 

I grind my back against him, and he lets out a deep, guttural groan, his eyelids fluttering shut. I feel his nose pressing against my hair once more, as he takes in my scent with a deep inhale, I feel the low rumble emanating from his throat, and the vibrations reverberate against my back, creating an intense sensation. 

“Please,” I whine again, “Please, I can’t anymore-” 

Before I can even comprehend what’s happening, his lips press against mine, leaving me breathless. It’s a harsh and aggressive experience, but I crave every bit of it. Our lips meet forcefully, his touch passionate as he holds me tightly against him. I lack the strength to utter the word please once more, as my breath and will have abandoned me. 

A shudder runs through me, causing a tingling sensation that starts at my spine and extends to the tip of my tailbone. This is really happening, and the excitement is overwhelming. The taste of rebellion lingers on my lips as I savor the sensation of kissing someone who isn’t my boyfriend. 

It feels like I’m being pulled under, drowning once more, as his touch and taste consume me. It surprises me how much willpower it takes to separate myself from him. The desire to keep kissing him overwhelmed me, yet I longed for something greater, something bigger, something that would ignite my senses. 

Placing my hands on either side of my body, I spread my cheeks, exposing myself to him. I watch as Axton’s hand moves towards his 

cock. gently encircling it with his fingers and beginning to stroke through his shorts. Aching 

with pleasure, my slick trickles down my legs, leaving a trail of sweet anticipation. 

He groans, his intense, penetrating gaze raking over my body, lingering on my face, tracing down my back, and fixating on the center of my legs. He longs to have me, and I crave his longing for me. I arch my back even more, feeling the roughness of the tree bark against my chest, as I wiggle my hips. 

It is at that exact moment when his wolf nature completely engulfs him, and I can sense the shift in his energy. His eyes burn like embers as he advances, emitting a low growl, seizing me by the neck, and keeping me rooted in place. 

“You want me to take you here?” In response to his growls, I let out a playful whine, feeling an instant surge of happiness and surrendering to the exhilaration and anticipation that carried me away. “You’re gonna take my knot in the middle of the forest like some f*cking whore?” 

“Yes, yes, yes!” 

He applies more pressure to my neck, prompting me to get on all fours, and then takes his place behind me. Resting on the base of my spine, his palm feels weighty and comforting. My chest touches the ground as I try to clear my muddled mind, but thoughts of lust still overwhelm me. His grip on my waist is tight, his fingers pressing into my skin without mercy. 

“F*ck.” 

I hear Axton’s groan, followed by the sound of clothes shifting as he moves. Then I feel his throbbing cock teasingly nudging at my wet opening. The slickness increases as I emit more of it, and I can’t help but whimper as I squirm towards him. 

I feel his hard cock sliding deep within me, sending waves of pleasure through my body. My elbows go numb. and startled gasp escapes my lips, sounding like a low moan. The pressure of his cock inside me forces my cheek to press against the ground, grounding me in the moment. 

“You feel me, Chestnut?” 

“Yes,” Casping, my eyes rolled to the back of my skull, “F*ck yes.” 

-Wanna feel more of you,” As his words reach my ears, a shiver runs through me, causing Axton to tighten his grip around me. “It’s gonna be a long night, Chestnut. You can take it, can’t you?” 

The overwhelming sensation of ecstasy rendered me speechless, leaving me incapable of answering him. As he laughs, I can feel the vibrations in his chest, and then I feel the sensation of his warm tongue gently grazing my exposed nape. I can’t help but shiver again, as I realize that the spot where a mating mark should be is empty. 

As far as the eye can see, trees surround us in every direction. There’s not a trace of human presence in sight. And yet, there’s this strange tugging at my chest, craving for someone to witness our existence. I want someone to start a rumor, tell everyone that I’m getting screwed like some cheap bitch. 

A rumor so intense that Zeke’s jealousy would be beyond anything he could imagine- 

With a sudden jolt, Axton’s hand connects with my ass, eliciting a startled scream from me. 

“What the f*ck-!” 

His hand tightens its grip on my hip, sending a rush of electricity through my body. “Chestnut, it’s rude to have your mind elsewhere while we’re having sex. Fine, bring it on then. I’ll give it to you so good, you won’t be able to think