Chapter 93 - Rejecting My Contracted Luna

　　Emma's POV

　　"Don't stop," I beg for him to keep going. I wiggle my hips up against him, needing to feel the friction between us.

　　He pulls out and pushes himself back inside of me roughly. "I don't think I can be gentle," Ethan warns me again.

　　"Would you shut up and fuck me," I growl out in frustration.

　　Ethan chuckles at my outburst before pulling his cock back out and then slamming it back into me again.

　　"Yes," I beg. "I need you."

　　Ethan pulls himself out of me again. Lifting my hips, I meet each one of his plunges. Our bodies fall into a rhythm and the sound of moans and skin slapping against one another fills the room. Looping one of my legs over his shoulder, Ethan plunges himself deeper within me. My legs begin to tremble and my toes begin to curl as he hits the most sensitive spot within me. I moan loudly and as he hits the sensitive spot over and over again. My core begins to tighten around his cock like a vice and the familiar pressure begins to build within my stomach.

　　"Come for me, baby," Ethan says through gritted teeth.

　　His words work like a trigger and it pushes my body over the edge. My body begins to shake underneath Ethan's. My back arches off the bed as my orgasm rocks my body. I can feel Ethan's cock twitch within my body as he releases his seed within me. He continues to thrust himself in and out of me until we have both ridden out our release.

　　Staring into each other's eyes no words need to be said. I drop my leg from over his shoulder and it falls like dead weight onto the bed.

　　"Are you okay?" Ethan asks me as he holds himself up over me.

　　I nod my head up and down, unable to speak at the moment.

　　Pressing a kiss against my forehead, Ethan grins at me. "I think you are my mate," Ethan says as he collapses beside me.

　　"I know you are my mate," I giggle.

　　Ethan props himself up on his elbow and stares deeply in my eyes. "What are you trying to say?"

　　"I chose you," I tell him.

　　"Did you choose me because Thomas rejected you?" Ethan asks hesitantly.

　　"I chose you long before then," I tell him as I stare at the ceiling of my room. "If I am honest with myself I chose you four years ago when I ran into your hotel room and you saved me."

　　"You know," Ethan says pensively. "I think I chose you then too."

　　I look over at his bright blue eyes and smile. "I love you."

　　"Do you know how long I have been waiting to hear that from you?" Ethan rolls back on top of me and begins to kiss me once again.

　　I can feel his erection spring back to life as he begins to kiss me once again. I need him once again. Reaching between us, I line the head of this cock against my folds once again. Only this time, Ethan does not thrust inside of me as hard as he can. He slowly inches his way in while leaving a trail of kisses all over my neck where his mark used to be.

　　This time is different from any other time that we have been together. It occurs to me that this time is different because it isn't just sex. We are making love. Slowly and seductively we move together as one.

　　"I want to mark you," Ethan murmurs against my skin.

　　I can feel his canines elongate against my skin, but he hesitates as if he is asking for permission. I nod my head and arch my neck to the side. His canines press against my skin and I brace myself for the pain that is about to come. Only this time when his canines puncture my skin it is not painful, it is euphoric.

　　As soon as his canines rupture my skin I am hit with a wave of pleasure that I cannot control. My body begins to convulse underneath him as I reach the peak of my orgasm. Ethan removes his teeth from my neck and seals the mark shut with a swipe of his tongue. Pressing his forehead to my own, he whispers, "I love you."

　　Coming down from my orgasm, I continue to raise my hips to meet each one of Ethan's gentle thrusts. He turns his neck to the side, offering for me to mark him in return. I wrap my arms around his neck eagerly and pull him closer. My wolf purrs gently inside my head as my canines elongate against his skin. Taking a deep breath, I bite down on the nape of his neck, sinking my teeth into his skin.

　　As I release his neck from my bite, I seal his mark the same way that he did mine, with a swipe of my tongue. Ethan's thrusts become more erratic as he chases his own release. Once again I feel his cock twitch inside of me as he releases his seed inside of me.

　　As Ethan finally slows his thrusts, my wolf is acting crazy within my mind. The tether between us is complete once again and a wave of emotions rushes through me and I realize that they are not mine. They belong to Ethan. I stare at Ethan in surprise because our bond was never this strong before.

　　My wolf is prancing happily within my mind, howling with pride.

　　'What are you so excited about?' I ask my wolf.

　　'Mate!' She howls loudly.

　　 My eyes widen as I look at Ethan in shock and I notice that he is sharing the same look. "What is your wolf telling you?" Ethan says with a happy smile on his face.

　　"That you are my mate," I say in awe.

　　"My wolf is telling me the same thing," Ethan says before engulfing my mouth in another kiss.

　　"Mate," we both say at the same time when he breaks away from the kiss.