The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 304, SEDUCING MY WINTER SHE-WOLF. MAGNUS, I've always been drawn to curvy women, because I'm into rough, passionate sex. Pumping hard and deep, mounting a wild, untamable female... like her. None of those prim, delicate women you have to treat like porcelain Hannah is perfect, fuck, she has everything that makes my blood boil. I'm completely spellbound. Her pale skin, that natural beauty and the freckles on her nose; her sincere, no-frills ways. I've had to hold myself back, hard, not to pounce on her. «Why didn't | kiss her when I had the chance?» I scolded myself again, furious.

But I know exactly what kept me from those lips tempting me to devour them... Fenrir. He only said his wolf was drawn to a woman with cold magic, like someone from that Winter Clan. ---- She fit perfectly, and she'd been in that chaotic war. What if we had the same mate? | kept turning that over while staring at the nape of her neck, and no matter how hard | tried to picture sharing her with my twin... | couldn't. Not with him, not with any other male... No one could touch what was mine! Grimm roared, pacing in my head; he felt like | did...frustrated, unwilling.

Fenrir is more than my brother, he's my best friend; we've always been together despite our different tempers. Mom and Dad taught us to be united, to watch each other's backs; we shared everything, but | couldn't do this... Imagining him fucking Hannah while | watched didn't turn me on, it filled me with revulsion and rabid jealousy that ate me alive That's why I hesitated to kiss her. Do | have to give her up, then? "NO!" Grimm's answer hit me without a second's doubt. Even so, it wasn't so easy for me to steal my brother's mate, ---- even if he said he didn't want her.

| didn't know her yet, but Hannah was charming, gorgeous, brave, bold, so damn sexy... Fenrir could fall for her without even trying. "Grimm, you're not sure... maybe it's a twin-bond attraction... maybe she isn't your soulmate... She doesn't have her wolf to prove it." The suspicion ate at me | kept making excuses, but my body burned with need every time my gaze raked her from head to toe. "You know the answer to all that bullshit. Magnus, sometimes you need several women to get us going and we're about to snap our cock just from looking at her back." Grimm crushed what hope | had left.

With or without a wolf, | was practically sure... Hannah had to be our mate, and the madness | was in right now proved it. Lust had my hips rocking forward in a torturous rhythm against the floor. Forced into silence, while my hand sped up over the shape of my cock. ---- Heavy panting slipped from my throat. | thought about taking it out because | was going to end up coming in my pants, and that would be a disaster. With my cock out of my fly, | sighed in relief, waves of bliss running down my spine. Jerking off only got more intense, shaking my dick in the dark like some creepy pervert.

| rubbed the spots that made me feel so damn good, imagining it was her big pussy clamping down around me. "Hannah... I'm dying to touch you... to drive into you until you scream my name... shhh, | want you so bad, woman..." My eyes shifted to my wolf's, heat pouring from my pores, a primal growl rolling in my chest. The scent of lavender thickened in the air, working like an aphrodisiac that was stealing my sanity. Grimm wasn't even talking anymore; he was holding on worse than | was, burning with lust, too restless...

| didn't have time to deal with his problem, because | had a very hard one in my hands.