The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "No, don't stop, Rousse..." Meridiana's soft plea went straight to his cock, which by now was pushing hard against his pants. These sensations... fuck, this desire, this life... only she could give him that. Rousse stopped acting like a gentleman. Time was short, and there was no way he'd leave without tasting her. A trail of passionate kisses traveled down Meridiana's chin and her flushed neck. She clutched her small hands on his strong back muscles.

In her world of darkness, every other sense was amplified. She could hear him breathing hard, growling like a beast barely holding back. When he reached her breasts, he fumbled with the neckline. Meridiana remembered what she used to think about Victoria, how she wished she could be more seductive. "Wait, ba... baby... wait.." she pushed at him with shaking hands. "Did | hurt you?" Rousse always asked the same question, constantly battling his own insecurities. He never felt worthy of her.

---- "No, my love, |... | can make it easier for you..." Her voice grew so soft it was almost a mosquito whisper in the night. "Goddess, | can't believe I'm doing this in the room of a dying girl." Meridiana thought to herself, hesitating just for a breath. Her life and love story were so strange, like, literally, her lover was already dead. So nothing could top having an orgasm "with death." The little witch leaned back and worked her magic trick.

She could manipulate anything about herself, and her clothes weren't an exception. Rousse's eyes widened as the pieces of fabric vanished, revealing that untouched body. Crimson blush painted her pale skin, and her blonde-pinkish hair danced over her shoulders, a few strands brushing her soft breasts. Her tight little nipples looked like ripe cherries begging to be licked and sucked. But the real prize was between her open thighs.

---- It was clear she was fighting her own shyness, but she still kept her legs apart so he could see everything That beautiful rose was already dripping, just from a little kissing and touching. Rousse couldn't resist the temptation anymore. He dropped to his knees, spreading her even wider with his rough hands, and dove straight in. Meridiana arched and bit her lip to stop from moaning out loud and giving herself away. Rousse was licking her up and down, sliding his tongue between her folds, sucking on her juicy lips and tugging them with his mouth.