The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 253. | CAN ONLY BELONG TO YOU NARRATOR Meridiana's hand could barely wrap around the thick girth, but she wasn't one to back down. She stroked him from the base all the way to the tip of that massive spear. Rousse threw his head back with a growl when she picked up the pace, that delicious magic seeping into every pore of his. cock. His sterile balls kept tightening without pause. Sshshhh, he was close to that nirvana of pleasure, and Rousse pushed his luck even further.

His hips thrust forward, setting a desperate rhythm, slipping the tip of his cock between his witch's thighs. Meridiana suddenly tensed at the change. She wasn't in control anymore. "Mmnn, don't be scared, baby... sshh, I'm not gonna penetrate you, | just need... ah, fuck, yes...

Mnnn, you're so wet, honey..." Rousse pinned her against the edge of the little table and began ---- rubbing his swollen tip between her pussy lips He told her to keep her legs together as he jerked off like a pervert between her thighs. He could feel the heat of her trembling sex, sliding through honey, dying for the day he'd finally get to deflower her. Something he never thought possible, and even though he couldn't come, there it was... his orgasmic experience.

Meridiana got turned on quickly from the constant stimulation. Every time that hard shaft bumped into her clit, she saw stars and the whole damn sky. Having Rousse over her, desperate, thrusting with a wildness he'd never shown before, was pushing her right back to the edge. He'd always been a gentleman, but today he let out the savage man that drove her insane. She'd pushed him to his limits and that made her hornier than ever.

"Aahh Mmmn..." she muffled her scream against his hard chest, trembling against his vibrating muscles. She dug her nails into his flexed arms and came all over that cock that had stayed hard the entire time. ---- Rousse felt the flood of fluids, the twitch of her mound, and his mind shattered into a thousand pieces. His hips even jerked forward, legs bent to align perfectly with hers. He groaned, burying his face in her hair, holding her by the ass as Meridiana's legs gave out beneath her.

The general's eyes rolled back, not from death this time, but from pure euphoria. His entire cock throbbed in spasms, and even his balls tightened in imitation, simulating the whole release. With how soaked his little witch had made them both, they could've easily shared the climax together.

He hugged her tight, panting, lifting her up around his waist once he'd "caught his breath." Meridiana was still hyperventilating, clinging to him like a woman who'd just run a marathon with two hard orgasms. Rousse's satisfied smile couldn't be wiped away as he kissed her temple and caressed her sweaty back. His other hand cradled her ass.