The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- I wasnt some prude.

The cool air kissed my feverish, flushed skin as his fingers sensually trailed over the curves of my breasts, my ribs, my belly, settling between my legs.

He watched me like a predator.

I sat up, wanting to take the initiative this time.

Clumsy, unable to see well, I reached out blindly, and he caught my hands, pulling me closer.

My bare breasts pressed against his chest.

I ran my fingers over his shoulders, making sure I wasnt hurting himI knew that whenever our magic converged, it was beneficial for Silas.

Then my mouth found his neck.

| flicked out my tongue, licking where I felt his frantic pulse, pressing against him, kneeling before my man.

I moved up to his chin, brushing over the stubble beginning to form.

He lowered his head, his lips panting just above mine.

silas...

Mmm, my tongue tasted himthe erotic flavor of my own pussy still on his mouth.

I sucked on his lips and kissed him deeply.

Silas immediately responded, frenzied, aroused, desperate.

Grabbing my hair to control me, he dominated the kiss, plunging his tongue into my mouth, exchanging saliva and moans, visceral desires.

My curious hands slid down his rock-hard abdomen, his sweat: ---- slicked skin under my fingertips.

I reached the edge of his rough pants, palming the massive outline beneath.

My silver-haired man let out a deep growl into my mouth when I started stroking him, kneading up and down, feeling the fabric bunch up, wet from his lustthe pulse of that thick, throbbing cock trembling under my teasing, inexperienced touch.

Silas made me feel so womanly, so confident, so fucking sexyhe responded to me with such raw intensity, so real, so authentic.

Sometimes, I feared I wouldnt be enough for him.

He had been.

with so many females what hadn't he done or seen? But none of it was by his own will, and with me, he surrendered because he wanted to.

My lady...

you dont...

you dont have to do this.

You dont have to do anything...

I'll take care of you...

He caught my hand when I pulled at the laces and buttons, slipping straight to touch him skin- to-skin.

Why not? I grabbed the nape of his neck, forcing him to lean in, my lips brushing his ear as I whispered seductively: T want to touch you too, my Silas.