💫Corrupt 💫[A Wattpad Creator's Novel]

3.Rejected by my mate💫

'Love does not dominate, it cultivates.'-Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

As soon as the door closed Tyler stalked Summer until she was against the opposite wall.

"Tyler"

She said softly as Tyler pinned her body between his body on the wall.

"If you keep saying my name like that I won't be held responsible for the consequences you face."

Tyler said Summer squirmed in his arms.

"Tyler we need to talk about this."

Summer tried to reason, but all she could feel was his body pressed against hers. The hardness of his contours folded perfectly with her soft mold.

"I want you."

Tyler said as Summer started wiggling against him.

"God if you don't stop that, I wouldn't be held responsible for my actions."

Very slowly Tyler lowered his head to the base of her neck, right where her neck met her shoulder blade, and placed soft kisses there. Her hands encircled his neck and tightened around them. He started to suck harder and faster until she was convulsing on him.

"Wrap your arms around my waist and jump on me."

Tyler commanded as Summer did as she was told. Softly he carried her over to the bed and laid her on his pillow.

"Beautiful, that is what you are."

Tyler said Summer blushed deep red. He started to struggle with his shirt and his will-defined abs were on display.

"You know you can touch me if you want."

Tyler said as Summer blushed even deeper if that was even possible. Tyler watched as her fingertips brushed lightly over his flesh. Pre-cum gathered at his lower anatomy and he felt erect in his jeans.

"I want to see you, Summer."

He said as he held on to the tape of her t-shirt and carried it over her head. 'Peaches and vanilla' Tyler thought as he inhaled the rich aroma coming from her. Her bra restricted his view, as he reached around and freed the straps. Her breasts were large delicious orbs he couldn't wait to taste and play with them between his teeth. Her hands flew to her breast covering them from his sight.

"Don't Summer, you are gorgeous, every part of you."

Tyler said to ask you to lower her hands for her breast and lower his head to one of her nipples. Sucking hard on the areola he watched as she squirmed and mourned in his ears.

"More."

She said breathlessly asleep although he was more than ready to oblige. He moved to the other nipple while moving his finger around the other areola. She squirmed in his arms even more. He could smell a mixture of excitement, fear, and arousal, thick in the air. The only part of your left was their bottom half which he was more than anxious to explore. He started to loosen the bottom of her shorts.

"What are you doing?"

She asked innocently as Tyler looked at her. She was truly untouched. A virgin in every sense of the word. It made Damon even more animalistic, wanting to claim her as his own. 'No Damian I cannot Mark her. Do you want to damn her to life to the responsibility she cannot fulfill? How can you be so thoughtless?'

Tyler asked Damon as they both look at the angel beneath them.

'So you aren't just going to use it here, are you? F*ck her like one of those other girls?'

Damien asked Tyler as he looked at Summer.

'This conversation is over Damon'

Tyler said as he felt his wolf recline inside him.

"Are you okay? If you don't want to then I can go"

Summer said as Tyler looked down at Angel beneath him.

"You are my mate, Summer Smith, and no one else's. I will always want to."

Tyler said as he removed her shorts and panties in one fluid movement. She was now naked beneath him and all he wanted to do was to take her hard and fast and then repeat until they both couldn't move because of exhaustion and sheer pleasure. He started to kiss her neck and hurt her sharp intake of breath.

"Aren't you going to claim me?"

Summer asked as Tyler felt he needed to say something, 'Was he going to claim her? Subject her to his life? Be selfish in nothing someone who has no rank and the responsibility of being the next alpha female? What if she wasn't ready?' Tyler wondered.

'Don't you dare limit my mate?'

Damon growled inside him but he shut him down.

"Maybe."

Tyler said finally replying. Trying not to make her feel unworthy, he distracted her with other distractions. He lifted her leg to the side he plunged into her with one fluid movement.

"Tyler!"

Summer screamed in pure ecstasy as it urged him to plummet even further and faster into her. He wanted her to be his in mind body and soul. What was he thinking? What has he subjected her to? But at the moment all he could do is feel her joy, her pleasure, all of her emotions were his to feel. She had the soul of an angel. He was losing the battle. Subjecting her to his life would be a fate worse than that death. As he felt her tighten around him, as he fought the urge to mark her.

"I'm going to come."

Summer said as Tyler looked down at the angel beneath him. How long black hair that reached her back was spread all over his pillow. He noticed that he was also ready to convulse inside of her. Holding her study he emptied himself inside of her his hopes, his dreams, and his love so that he was able to do what next he had to do. More for her sake than his.

"That was nice."

Summer said as she snuggled into him.

"Yes, but it can never happen again."

Taylor said as Summer felt her heart stop.

"What do you mean? What are you saying?"

Summer asked as Damon got up and started to put on his clothes.

"You're not good enough to be my Luna, Summer. I, Alpha Tyler Evans, reject you Summer Smith as my mate and Luna."

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DarkAriel