The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- A possessive yank pulled me onto his lap. | sat sideways, head down, thinking about how much | craved his touch. He didn't wait long. One hand gripped my waist tight, the other grabbed my chin and tilted it up. My red eyes locked with those gorgeous, serious, stubborn ones of his. "Baby, you know | don't care about the consequences. Victoria, I'm risking my people's safety just to have you," he said-and knew it was true. But so what? | was too pissed, and right now, | didn't want words-!

wanted action. "Alright, my lord, | get it. | won't bother you anymore." I tried to stand, but he held my hips tighter. My chest brushed his hard pecs, our breaths mixing in the ---- heated air. "| hate when you call me 'lord' like that, all sarcastic," he growled low against my lips. "You're my mate. The only woman who can drive me insane, who can bring me to my knees." His wolf's aura surrounded me, calling out.

"Don't tell me again that you're just my slave, 'cause you know that's bullshit." He leaned in and bit my lower lip with his sharp canines. | moaned, unable to help it, as he sucked my mouth and licked the blood off my lip. | could feel his erection getting hard under my ass. His fingers held my chin firmly-he loved dominating me, pretending he had control... when deep down he knew who really ruled here.

"Let me show you how sorry | am," he growled like the delicious beast | was dying to devour. "Get on the table and spread your legs..." "And if | don't want to?" ---- "Get the fuck on the table, Victoria. Stop playing with me, woman His low, dangerous snarl came as he grabbed my hair and tilted my head, baring my neck. That red glint danced in his pupils as they shifted into his wolf's. | could feel the howls just under the surface. God, | was getting way too turned on.

heard the furious rhythm of his blood pumping. | couldn't help but glance at his chest-and of course, he noticed. "If you behave and come on my tongue, maybe I'll feed you some of my blood. You know, a little give and take." That seductive smirk curled at the corner of his sexy lips. "Depends on you, my lord... Think you know how to please a slave?" | teased him boldly while standing up He loved my sharp tongue. He huffed, pretending to be pissed, and leaned back in his black leather chair.

"Then let's see if | do... or not."