The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "My body was made for you, Beof.

I love your rough, even aggressive nature.

I burn with desire for you to take me with that massive cock and make me your woman.

Because all your muscles are hugeincluding your heart.

Thats the biggest of all, the most beautiful of all...

and it belongs only to me." We spent the night making love and wrecking the room.

answered every kiss, every touch, every time he took metender and rough, loving and passionate.

I collapsed, exhaustedeven with my lycans strength, I nearly passed out several times.

This horny wolf was insatiable, but I loved it.

On the mattress, the broken bed lying on the floor, Beof wiped a damp cloth over my body, cleaning the creamy mess he had sprayed over me from head to toe.

"Baby, tomorrow were going back to your realm.

I need to talk to your parents, tell them Im your mate, that you'll be living with me." His words reached me through my sleepy haze.

"What?" I snapped awake instantly.

"Oh, by the Goddess, my dad is going to be furious..." I bit my lower lip nervously, reality crashing down.

Amara, tell me exactly what you did.

Dont stutter, no, no...

speak clearly.

Tell me from the start did your parents not know you were coming to find me and that I was your destined mate?" He stared at me, frowning, those blue eyesmy weaknessboring into me.

---- Oh, my bald alpha...

how do I explain this mess without making you mad? Would playing dumb work? Or should I pull out some crocodile tears to soften him up? "Pll explain everything properly, but first, clean me up here something really sticky is dripping out..." I turned over, acting clueless, getting on all fours, showing him my reddened ass from his groping and spreading my sex, full of his seed.

"Amara, we are having an adult conversation...

turn around!" Beofs gritted voice came from behind me, pretending to be stern but I could smell his arousal.

My fierce lycan, you better start getting used to things happening when and how I want them.

This isnt a democracy, dear, Im in charge here.

"Mmmm...

yesss, clean me up properly first, then we'll talk." In the end, he gave in, just as I had coldly calculated.

"Why dont you ditch the cloth and use your tongue instead?" eee NARRATOR While Beof slowly came to terms with the fact that he would be" whipped" by his matebut a happily whipped man, bought with sweet, sinful sexthings werent going well in the De La Croix ---- estate...

"D-Dad...

what...

what are you doing here?" Lavinia stammered, breaking into a cold sweat as she saw none other than Elliot Everhart himself appear in the hall.

"Why, Lavinia? Cant I drop by to check on my daughters?" The moment Elliot found her aloneand clearly nervoushe knew his instincts hadnt failed him.