Rejected Little Secret by Lisj

Chapter 78 

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“Again, please, Alpha, one more?” 

The number of times I’ve pleaded has blurred in my memory, and Axton’s lack of resistance only intensifies the charged atmosphere. With a satisfied smirk, he revels in the fact that he was able to regain his hardness after his knot deflated, thanks to the intense grading between us. With a tender touch, he rolls me onto my side and peppers my mouth with affectionate kisses, before firmly positioning me against his side, his strong chest serving as a protective shield for my back. 

“Want more of me, sweetheart? Can you handle it? I think you can.” 

I feel his murmurs against my ear, and in response, I hum, my eyes fluttering back in pleasure. As Axton teased my earlobe, a surge of pleasure shot through me. He then lifted my leg, effortlessly sliding his cock into my eager pussy. A moan escapes my lips as I throw my head back, coinciding with his groan as he presses his forehead against the hollow of my neck. 

With his voice muffled against my shoulder, Axton pushes himself all the way in, his throbbing cock sending waves of pleasure through me. 

“Yes, Alpha, oh, yes!” 

“Scream louder. Take it, take it, take it.” 

My hands desperately searching for something to hold onto, one ends up tangled in Axton’s hair, my grip unintentionally firm. 

As I leaned back into him, my body trembled against his, prompting Axton to initiate movement. He took his time, his hand tightly grasping my thick thigh to support it. The sounds of pleasure fill the room as I vocalize my delight, blending with the erotic percussion of Axton’s thrusts against my rear. With our bodies intertwined, Axton skillfully teases and pinches my nipples, his breathy moans harmonizing with my sweet whimpers and moans. 

“You feel so fucking good, Chestnut, taking me all in like that. Fuuuuck.” 

Axton’s teasing whispers send shivers down my spine as he drives himself deeper inside me, reigniting the earlier passion and desire. The intense sensations sear through me, making me arch my back and lifting my leg higher. As he holds me firmly against his chest, my voice transforms into a soft whimper, my fingers involuntarily clenching his hair, and his gentle bites on my neck send shivers down my spine. 

“It feels fucking awesome when I’m inside you, sweetheart. Is this good? You can take me up, like my cock’s made for your pussy? It’s like the Moon Goddess herself created you to be filled with my cum.” 

“Alpha, my Alpha, mine, yes, yes, yes.” 

Despite my breathless state, I manage to let out a gasp, which only fuels Axton’s desire to fuck me harder, leaving my mind consumed with the overwhelming pleasure. I couldn’t even form coherent words, my voice reduced to breathy moans and whines that spilled out of me without control. 

*Fuck yeah, this pussy is mine.” 

Suddenly, Axton removes his cock entirely, causing me to whimper. He then forcefully thrusts back inside me, flipping me onto my stomach and gripping my hips to position me on all fours. I let out a gasp, my eyes widening and my hands clenching the sheets as Axton’s hips relentlessly pound into me, his fingers leaving marks on my hips. 

“W–wait–Knot me, please.” 

Nevertheless, it was too late; Axton groaned again, his hips jerking as I sensed him freeze up behind me, and it’s probably his survival instinct that drives him to lunge forward, sinking his teeth into my skin. I gasp in shock, my lips forming a silent scream as I feel the warmth of blood seeping down my shoulder. It wasn’t my neck that felt the sharp sting of his bite; it was my shoulder that bore the evidence. 

I sense his warmth as he climaxes, filling me with his cum. As I reach climax, my vision is filled with stars, and I steal a glance at him behind me. I can feel my body pulsing around his cock, even as he absentmindedly thrusts into me in short, jerky motions, until he is completely drained of his seed. 

As I let out a breath of relief, Axton’s lips brush against my ear, leaving a lingering kiss before he leans back. 

“Knot?” 

I 

Before I even realized I was crying, I could feel the warmth of tears streaming down my cheeks. Axton shakes his head, amused, as he withdraws from inside me. He then flips me over, guiding me to lie down on the soft bed. He crawls on top of me, his warm body pressing against mine as he pulls me close, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead. 

“No knot for now, sweetheart. You have to rest. You thirsty?” 

“Knot me, Alpha, please.” 

I felt Axton’s hand brush against my neck, prompting me to tilt my head downward, inviting him to nuzzle the smooth surface of my throat with ease. His warm breath tickles my neck as he inhales my scent, a low growl of satisfaction rumbling in his chest. 

“I’ve already knotted you once, Chestnut. Doing it again will be painful for you. And I don’t want that, you won’t want that when you’re feeling sore tomorrow.” 

“But-” 

In a frenzy, I grabbed his face, feeling the roughness of his stubble against my palms, and pulled him down to capture his lips in a passionate kiss that left us both breathless. I could feel my body responding with arousal, the wetness between my thighs growing once more, as 1 instinctively arched into Axton’s softening cock. 

I need him to claim me as his, I need him to make it known to the world that he is mine- 

“You okay?” 

Axton softly murmurs as he kisses my forehead, gently brushing my damp, sweaty hair away. Despite my trembling lips, I manage to nod in agreement. I close my eyes and gently rest my cheek against his refreshingly cool palm. 

“I’ll go grab some rags, I’ll clean you up.” 

With a mumble, Axton bends down to kiss me gently before crawling over me and heading towards my bathroom. I watch him enter the bathroom, realizing he won’t find a single rag in there. Most of my belongings are stored neatly in the drawers. 

With a stroke of luck, he locates a rag and delicately caresses my feverish skin, bringing a wave of relief that momentarily eases the discomfort of my high temperature. I can feel the gentle touch of his hands as they move with practiced precision, wiping away the sweat that beads on my forehead and trickles down my neck. As I watch him in silence, a wave of gratitude and exhaustion washes over me, making it hard to think clearly. 

“Thanks.” 

My voice, barely audible above the sound of his movements, escapes my lips in a soft whisper Axton gazes up at me, his eyes reflecting both 

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concern and warmth, creating a sense of reassurance. 

His movements bring him closer to my legs, where he gently wipes his wetness along my inner thighs and over my sensitive parts. As his fingers move closer to my clit, a shiver runs through my body, but to my surprise, he only cleans me up without doing anything more. I could feel a sigh of disappointment building up, ready to escape my lips. 

“Hey, we just had sex. You deserve to be taken care of.” 

Inod, my heart overflowing with gratitude, but words fail me in conveying its magnitude. 

I 

It’s evident from the way he observes me that I wasn’t treated like this with Zeke; there’s no need for me to explain. 

Axton’s unwavering support persists, even after our recent argument, as he tends to me with a tender touch that resonates deeply. A surge of overwhelming emotion wells up inside me, gratitude flooding my heart for his comforting presence in this vulnerable moment. 

As Axton continues to wipe away the sweat from my skin, I am lulled by the gentle and soothing sound of his voice, which carries me away like a comforting lullaby. 

Captivated by his words, I lean in closer, trying to soak up every sound and savor the warmth that radiates from his presence. Despite the pain and discomfort that still lingers in my body, I feel a sense of peace wash over me as Axton’s stories create a cocoon of warmth and 

security. 

“And once you’re feeling better,” With a gentle smile, Axton places the rag and bowl of water on the bedside drawer, “We can go run around the perimeter together. It’ll do you good to stretch your legs and get some fresh air.” 

I nod, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of regaining my freedom to move as I please. Despite the persistent ache in my body, I crave the sensation of the wind caressing my fur and the solid ground supporting my paws, to surrender myself to the adrenaline–fueled excitement of the hunt. 

But for now, I am content to lie here in Axton’s arms, basking in the comforting sensation of his touch. 

“Hey, I need to grab something in my cabin real quick.” 

Inod in understanding, but deep down, I yearn for him to linger by my side a little while more. Softly murmuring, my voice carries a subtle undertone of longing. 

make sure you come back.” 

“Just make 

I can’t help but smile as Axton chuckles, his lips softly brushing against mine in a sweet, lingering kiss. With every tease, I can’t help but feel the warmth of his breath against my skin. 

“You won’t be able to get rid of me that easy. 

As I smiled at his words, I could feel a flicker of warmth igniting in my chest, momentarily distracting me from the discomfort of my overheated body. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Good,” My response comes out as a barely audible whisper, and I can feel my cheeks turning red with embarrassment. “Because I don’t want you to go.” 

With a final wistful look, Axton vanished through the doorway, leaving me in the tranquil seclusion of my cabin. I reached into my drawer and randomly pulled out a shirt, enjoying the sensation of the cool fabric against my skin. Softly sighing, I wrap my arms around myself, feeling the comforting warmth of the couch as I sat on it. 

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As I reach for the mug of tea Axton probably made, I can feel the soothing warmth of the liquid radiating through the ceramic and alleviating the ache in my bones. Taking a moment to close my eyes, I breathe in slowly, relishing the calming scent of the tea as it envelopes me. 

Minutes stretch on in complete silence as I remain seated, consumed by my own contemplations. 

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps breaks my concentration, and I glance up to find Axton standing in the doorway. His lips curl into a small smile as our eyes meet. Crossing the room, he announces his arrival and takes a seat next to me on the couch. 

“Honey, I’m back, you missed me?” 

I 

I snort, my lips curling into a smile as I shake my head, a wave of relief flooding through me as he returns. 

“You’re an idiot.” 

Axton’s smile widens, and I feel the gentle squeeze of his hand on my hip as he presses a soft kiss to my cheek. 

“I missed you too, honey,” he murmurs, his voice soft and filled with warmth. “I brought you something.” 

Intrigued, I observe as Axton delicately retrieves a small, cloth–wrapped bundle from his pocket. As he unfolds it, a wave of dread washes over me, causing my stomach to drop. 

“To be on the safe side, it’s probably best if you take it now, don’t you think?” 

I stared at the small, white pill in his hand, realizing it