Chapter 199: Chapter 199 Claimed
Autnor
After the ceremony wrapped up, Alpha Dominic and Elara said their goodbyes and headed back to Wolfe Manor.
The massive estate sprawled across the mountainside, stone and glass gleaming under the stars. Century-old oaks formed a tunnel over the long driveway.
The second they walked into the bedroom, Dominic’s eyes shifted from amber to molten gold. Candles flickered everywhere. Rose petals covered the king-size bed. "Luna Wolfe, we’ve got some unfinished business."
Elara caught his hungry look and her stomach flipped. Her wolf practically purred in response.
"Easy there, hotshot. I’m exhausted." She kicked off her heels and wiggled her toes in the thick carpet.
"Christ, Dom, weren’t you terrified? That psycho could’ve blown us to pieces. What if she’d hit that button early?" She dropped onto the bed, hands still shaking slightly.
During the drive home, Alpha Dominic had explained his whole setup. How he’d been playing chess while Selina was playing checkers. How Charlie had nailed his part perfectly.
Adrenaline still buzzed through Elara’s system. They’d dodged a bullet tonight.
Alpha Dominic grinned as he yanked off his bow tie. "Scared? Babe, that bomb was never anywhere near us. Charlie was babysitting a fake the whole damn time."
"Bomb squad was locked and loaded in the woods. Real device got handled the second Charlie bailed." He shrugged out of his tux jacket, showing off those shoulders that made her mouth water.
No fucking way was he rolling dice with his mate’s life. Every angle had been covered.
"Isn’t that kind of—"
"Charlie’s not talking. You’re not talking. I’m sure as hell not talking." His voice had that Alpha edge that shut down arguments. "End of story."
Selina had been a ticking time bomb aimed at everyone he gave a damn about. Since she wouldn’t back off, permanent removal was the only play.
"That woman really had it out for me," Elara said, pulling pins from her hair until it tumbled free. Her voice held more annoyance than fear. "Some people just can’t handle losing gracefully."
"Don’t waste another second thinking about her."
Alpha Dominic was across the room in two steps, pulling her against his chest. His arms wrapped around her protectively. "Baby, it’s our wedding night. Last thing I want to talk about is that psycho."
Before she could fire off another smart remark, his mouth crashed into hers.
She tasted champagne and that scent she’d never been able to name but couldn’t live without.
His hands found the tiny buttons on her back.
He worked them loose slow, like he was trying not to break her, but his fingers shook. She felt the hunger in every touch.
"You’re so goddamn beautiful," he breathed against her mouth. "I’ve been going crazy all night."
She grabbed fistfuls of his shirt and pulled. Buttons scattered across the floor.
He let out a surprised laugh, then pinned her against the wall."Impatient, huh?"
"You talk too much."
His grin was pure trouble. Then he dropped to his knees.
He hooked his fingers into her panties and pulled them down, letting them fall around her ankles. She stepped out of them, watching him watch her. His eyes were dark. Hungry.
"You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined this," he said, kissing the inside of her thigh.
"Show me instead."
He looked up at her. Then his mouth found her where she needed it most.
She gasped, grabbing his hair.
His tongue worked slow circles, then faster, then slow again, driving her crazy.
He knew exactly what he was doing. She bit her lip so hard she tasted copper.
When she was right on the edge, he pulled back.
"Not yet..."
"Dominic, I swear to—"
He stood up and kissed her hard, letting her taste herself on his lips.
Then he lifted her onto the bed.
His pants hit the floor. She saw his cock, hard and ready, and her mouth went dry.
He climbed over her, his body blocking out the light.
"You ready for me, baby?"
She nodded, pulling him closer.
He pushed inside her slow, inch by inch until she couldn’t take another breath. She was so full it hurt in the best way. He waited a second, letting her adjust, his forehead against hers.
"Fuck, this tight little pussy was made for me."
She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. He got the message.
He fucked her like he’d been starving for years. Deep, hard strokes that hit that spot behind her belly button. Her hands gripped his back, nails raking down his skin. He hissed and fucked her harder.
"You like that, baby? You like my cock filling you up?"
"God, yes."
"Say it again."
" I love the way you fuck me."
He drove into her harder, faster. The headboard slammed against the wall. She didn’t care if the whole house heard.
The mate bond snapped into place like a lightning strike.
When his teeth sank into her neck, marking her forever, she shattered around him.
Her orgasm ripped through her, waves of pleasure that wouldn’t stop.
"Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock."
She did. Hard. Her body shaking, her vision going white.
His body tensed and he came inside her, groaning her name through clenched teeth.
They lay there after, tangled in sheets and sweat. His thumb traced lazy circles on her hip.
"That was..."
"Exactly what we needed," she finished.
He chuckled, kissing her shoulder. "And it’s only the first night, Luna Wolfe."
