The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- My breasts swayed with each trembling breath.

I spread my legs ---- wider, moaning through gritted teeth, pleasure laced with sharp, exquisite pain.

Trocked my hips back on my own, impaling myself, taking in just a little more of that monstrous cock.

He was holding back.

1 felt it in the way his claws trembled on my skin, in the way his tongue obsessively licked my nape, his massive frame curved over my smaller body.

I heard his deep, ragged growls, the desperate, lust-filled snorts against my skin.

Drops of sweat from his fur slid down my back as I writhed forward and back, taking in what I had claimed I didnt wantnow shoving it inside me by my own filthy will.

Twas out of my damn mind.

Crazy.

Fucking a perverted beast.

And I loved it.

Mmm...

more, my lycan...

wee ELLIOT Tnever imagined that merging my senses with my wolf would push me to this level of depravity.

Through his eyes, I saw the beautiful woman beneath himthe erotic arch of her back, the marks of my dominance, the sinful sway of her waist, driving us both insane with lust.

She was ours.

---- This incredible female belonged to us.

Oh fuck, baby, you're squeezing me so tight, Im about to fill you up...

grrr...

more, take me deeper, baby, just like that...

shhh...

so slippery...

Kath, I fucking love you...

My wolf was losing his mind from sheer pleasure, his beastly muscles locked tight, seconds away from snapping.

He gave her control, afraid of hurting her, but fuckshe wasnt making it easy.

That woman was pure fire.

She claimed she only wanted the tip, but her greedy little pussy had already swallowed half of our cock.

That delicious, vice-like grip around us had our balls aching.

It was getting harder to stay still.

Put your hand at the base as a stop...

mmm...

fuck...

and thrust gently, dont lose control...

sshhh...

you cant hurt her, I ordered, drunk on so many overwhelming sensations.

I thought he would fight back.

But no.

Snarling like a wild animal, his only instinct was to fuckto knot her.

He gripped his massive length, controlling his depth, and started thrusting, hesitant at first, almost afraid.

But her.

She was burning under us, bent forward in a mating stance, bathed in the glow of the fire, dragging us to dark, filthy depths.

Licking the sweat down the fragile curve of her spine, Vorath mounted his mate.

And fuck It felt like I was the one wrecking my woman.

---- The towering shadow of a massive, intimidating beast, hunched over, plunging into the delicate body of a small female.

Passionate echoes filled the dimly lit room, blending with the crackling flames Lovesick eyes devoured the witch who owned uswho filled our body and soul with the purest, most exquisite pleasure.