All Chapters of My Own Alpha Reject Me: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Clary tugged on Damon hair; it was too much! "Damon, fuck me. Take that dick out of your pants and bury it in my ass, now" Clary groaned out, needing to feel her Alphas dick inside her. She moaned when Damon released her and pulled his fingers out of her ass. She reached up and tried to rip the pajama bottoms right off Damon body when got up on her knees. Damon had never undressed so fast in his life! He almost ripped the material of the trousers his Omega had given him to wear, grinning when Clary tried to help him get them off. He was tempted to watch when Clary started to finger herself off but the sight of his mate touching herself was too much. He growled in triumph as he finally managed to get the pants off. He took the lube his mate offered him with a chuckle, he hadn't even seen his mare conjure it. He fell over his mate's body when he had coated his cock with the slippery liquid, holding himself up with one arm as he lined himself up with Clary hole. "You had better fuck me

"Come in" Damon called out, reigning in the growl that was already starting to rumble through his chest at the thought of the crowd on the other side of the door. He didn't like it! He tried not to glare at them as they followed Monika in, twenty-eight in all. He thought about when they had gone to Paris yesterday, thirty-nine originals who had rejected their mates, Paris being one of the largest stations, and twenty-seven of their friends. He had almost had a heart attack when he had seen them descending on him and Clary. Reading the number of people, they had had to talk to was one thing but seeing them near his mate was something else altogether! "Monika, could you give us the room please?" Damon asked as he took to his feet and shifted to stand in front of his mate. He didn't miss the confused, slightly worried look on her face when she silently nodded and closed the door behind her. He inspected the group of people milling around, dismissing three of them instantly when he saw ma

"Clary, wait" Damon called as he stumbled out of the come into Clary apartment. He tried to grab his mate's arm, but he just kept on running. He followed Clary through the living area and into her bedroom, watching as she jumped into her bed and pulled the covers up over her head, not uttering a word. He looked around the room, taking in the piles of clothes and the strong smell of their mingled scents, it all finally made sense! He walked over to the bed and crawled beneath the covers."Are you mad at me?" Clary asked, just able to see a vague outline under the mass of blankets. "I swear, I didn't do it on...""Allen, of course I'm not mad at you, you haven't done anything wrong, love," Damon said, pulling Clary in and wrapping himself around his fairy, his fairy whose scent had intensified beyond anything Damon had smelled from her. God! She smelled wonderful! "Why would you think I was mad at you?" he whispered in Clary ear, feeling the heat radiating from her. Shit!"You were angr

"You need to cool off, love" Damon said when a distressed whine broke from his mate. He pushed the plug into the clawfoot tub and ran the water, filling the bath with tepid water. "I... don't... I want..." Clary didn't want a bath, she wanted skin contact with her mate. The need for it pushed her at Damon once more. She pulled herself in close, wrapping her arms around her Alphas neck and claimed her lips, swirling her tongue into her mate's mouth. Her brain was screaming yes when Damon hands came around her waist, pulling her closer, bringing every inch of their bodies together. She stopped breathing when she felt another wave of slick pour from her, the sensations tingling from her lips pushing her sensitive body to produce more. "Fuck!" Damon muttered against Clary lips when he scented his mates slick. The scent called to his base instincts, screaming at him that his Omega was ready for him, that he was ready to be taken. He squashed it down, even when Clary hands started wanderin

"As much as I love seeing that mark on your neck, it looks sore, please heal it, love," Damon asked as he broke from the kiss, staring at the mark on his mate's beautiful neck. He grinned when Clary raised her hand and healed the mark, leaving a double crescent scarred imprint of his teeth. She stroked her fingers over it, his heart thundering in his chest as he looked at it, beautiful! He thought to himself. "Are you okay?" Clary asked, noting the shake of Damon arms as she held herself up. She knew it would be a while before Damon knot went down. She tightened her legs around her Alphas waist and twisted their bodies to roll them over, wincing as her mate's dick tugged at her hole. "Motherfucker!" she shouted as she came to land on top, straddling Damon hips. "Shit, Clary, are you okay?" Damon asked, his hands fluttering over Clary back and ass, not sure what to do. He settled for rubbing soothing circles into his mate's ass cheeks. He looked up at Clary, taking in the gorgeous lig