The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 293. VISION OF THE FUTURE DRAKKAR Lyra lowered her torso, exposing her flower to my hungry gaze, opening herself with her fingers, showing me those dark pink folds, dripping onto the bed. "Here... take me, my male, | need you now... give me your seed, knot me, Drakkar..." Something roared in my chest and | got to my knees behind her. | took my cock, so hard it hurt, and slid it up and down between her petals. "Baby...

| can't anymore..." "Don't hold back, my love, | want it rough, savage, all of you, your Aahhhl..." Her broken scream shook the cave when | plunged into her pussy in one stroke. My claws sprang out uncontrollably, digging into her hips; | drove into her with ragged growls of pleasure, quick thrusts, hunting for that bulging spot that made her lose her mind. | found it soon enough and stabbed toward it and all the way ---- deep. Leaning over Lyra's back, | ran my tongue along her delicate spine.

Her body moved under mine, the thrusts growing wilder. Silver hair hung from her shoulders, gleaming against the browns of the furs. She cried out and moaned, fists clutching the blankets. "Aaah, that feels so good, by the Goddess, I'm going to cum, Drakkar, rub my clit more!" She panted, lifting her head and trembling; my hand slipped under her belly and | started stroking in circles, just like she taught me, that tiny hard, erect point. How could something so tiny turn her on this much?

"Ly... mn, my love..." | growled, feeling the vibrant motion inside my woman Those thrilling squeezes on my cock, like she was milking me for every drop of my cum. My pupils shifted and fixed on her nape; my canines itched, lengthening in my gums. ---- When Lyra roared her release, | fell straight into the abyss of pleasure with her. | lay over her back, driving the last thrusts, feeling my seed force its way out from the pressure in my cock and fill her completely.

| opened my mouth and bit her nape, reinforcing our mark and the deep bond with my mate. My knot throbbed and the base of my shaft thickened like never before, leaving me stuck inside her as | kept spilling. | closed my eyes, savoring her blood, and opened my wrist to feed her too. My mind spun with bursts of pleasure | had never felt; feelings of mine and the other ones... they were Lyra's. This is what she meant...

| don't know how, but I could experience everything she and Aztoria felt for us. That love so deep, the raw lust, the need to mate only with us. They had always been seeking our acceptance. They recognized us from the beginning and had so much patience with this wild beast.