The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- obeyed.

"Mmm, yes, thats good," she purred softly as the tip of my nose brushed against her damp skin.

inhaled her floral scent, let my tongue slide out, and licked her tender flesh.

My gums ached, my canines tingled.

My cock pulsed painfully against her ass.

Under the water, I gripped her hips firmly and began grinding against her like a feral beast, my lips sucking along the fragile column of her throat.

Mmn, the friction...

Fuck, I might come just from a little rubbing.

This couldnt go on.

I pulled back, panting, desperate growls slipping from my throat.

I was grateful she was facing away from me.

"Elliot..." "Prepare..." I swallowed thickly, "prepare the sponge and hand it to me so I can help you wash." My voice was ragged, like a restrained beast.

My vision blurred slightly.

This wasnt even close to my susceptible days, yet I felt just like I did then.

Had it come early? "Here," she said, grabbing the natural sponge from the wooden bench and soaking it with some homemade soap.

I squeezed it between my fingers and started rubbing it over her shoulder blades and delicate spine.

---- Damn it, I knew that when I reached the front, the last thing Id be thinking about was actually washing her.

Iwas dying to grope her titsand even lower.

"Elliot, I think you're polishing my back a little too much.

Why dont you ...

Move to the front already?" she teased, pressing back against me, moaning softly as she brushed against my aching length.

She was pushing me to the edgeand she knewit.

Her arms lifted slightly, resting her hands on the edge of the tub.

Islid mine under hers, pressing the sponge against her right breast.

She melted completely against me, my back pressing against the wooden tub wall.

Iran the sponge as gently as I could, careful not to touch her so-called severe wound.

"Mmm, no, Elliot, the sponge is too roughits scratching me.

You...

should just use your hands instead," she whispered, each word dripping with temptation, droplets from her wet hair falling onto my skin.

Rossella...

when did you learn to be this brazen and seductive? I tossed the sponge aside.

My hands went straight to her breasts.

The slick soap made it easier to move in circles, exploring the soft, perfect flesh beneath my fingers.

"Shhh...

mmmum..." she moaned, and I panted in her ear like a lust- crazed wolf.

Those lush, tender mounds barely fit in my hands, and I squeezed and kneaded them like fresh dough.

---- Her hardened nipples peeked between my fingers, and I toyed with them rolling them in circles, pinching them sensually between my fingertips.

My mouth found her flushed ear.

I licked along the curve before sucking her earlobe between my lips.

"Mmm, Elliot...

more...

lower," Rossella whimpered, grabbing my right hand.

Icould feel her thighs pressed against mine, her legs completely open under the water.

Her sexy stomach tensed beneath my palm as she guided my hand downward, letting out a long, shuddering moan when my fingers found her clit.