The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "Shhh... | knew you weren't wearing anything underneath, you cock-teasing little minx," he hissed, licking his lips, grinding his ---- hips into the softness of my pussy. Moans of pleasure slipped from my lips. He leaned in to kiss me again, to devour me, his tongue fucking my mouth while his fingers explored behind my parted cheeks. He started stroking between my folds, circling that tight spot that was already soaking from his teasing.

| gasped in pleasure, moaned as he nibbled and licked me. Our breathing grew heavier. "Aaah," | moaned, arching and raising my ass as two fingers plunged into my trembling slit. "Mnn... no more teasing tonight, little one. I'm burning to have you ride me like a beast, my Victoria," he groaned, rough and deep, against my lips. My pussy throbbed, my clit tormented faster and faster. "Make me forget my fucking name, my female...

wreck me and build me all over again." | stared into the hunger in his eyes and reached down to rip open his fly. This man is mine. All mine. And I'll protect him at any cost. ---- "Aaahhh!" | cried out as | kneeled over his swollen, red, thick, delicious cock. | took him all the way inside and rode him like a woman possessed. | clung to Draco's shoulders while his mouth sucked and devoured my tits with hunger and greed. He knew exactly how to please me.

My ass slapped against his thighs, wilder and more desperate each time. My pussy clenched and drenched that throbbing rod buried inside me. Draco groaned, thrusting upward, panting, dominating me, taking me harder and harder. The firelight flickered across our sweaty bodies, across every whispered promise of love on each othe''s lips. "rll never hurt you, my love. Never. | love you. | love you so much | whispered into his mind, searching for that connection that bound our souls together.

---- | would heal his fears, his trauma, his scars. Dracomir gripped my waist and crushed me against his chest so tight it almost hurt It felt like he wanted to merge us into one. We screamed in ecstasy as we hit the peak, as we felt that overwhelming pleasure in each other's bodies. Tomorrow, the traps, the cunning games, and threats of war would still be there... But tonight, it was just us and our love creed The next day, | was pleased to confirm those bitches had taken the bait.

While they were busy planning how to use the maid to lure me into their trap, | was already two steps ahead. had a flash of clarity and suspicion. Where in the fortress would be the perfect spot to hide a secret entrance to the witches, for example? Obviously, a deserted wing, hated and full of painful memories... the one place Dracomir would never return to. "Model father"... you never should've shown me your cards.