The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- With sleepy eyes and a lovestruck smile, she wiggled a bit, lifting her rustic skirt with the panties underneathshe wasnt going to have her pussy out like these wild women Mmmm, the deep groan in her ear made her belly flutter.

Drakkar buried his face in her neck, sniffing her, pulling her even closer, fueling his morning wood.

Lyra...

he whispered her name in that way that always melted the Alpha.

Good morning, my warrior, she said, caressing his muscled arm, shivering at the kisses raining on her shoulders.

Every day, Drakkar was learning more and more about the art of seducing her.

Good morning, Drakkar replied in that same way she always greeted him.

Are you hungry? yes, baby...

Give me alittle bit of freshly squeezed milk? Lyra blushed at her wolfs response.

really hope you dont say that kind of filth when you can talk to Drakkars wolf.

Why not? Im divine and sensual.

Hes going to worship me.

Pm not really hungry.

I'll just eat the boiled eggs that are left, ---- Lyra answered her mate, since her wolf was clearly a lost cause.

Pl go get some firewood, Drakkar said, trying to get away with a hint of discomfort.

The softness of that ass rubbing on his cock was driving him down a dangerous path.

are you going like that? Suddenly, Lyras hand slipped between them, grabbing the bulge nearly spilling out of his skin.

ssshhh...

Lyra, no...

Drakkar hissed, closing his eyes, trying not to start thrusting into that delicious little hand.

But it hurts...

['ll go to the river and deal with it.

There are too many males around.

I dont want them smelling you.

Thats enough...

mmm.

Drakkar was sweating bullets.

That sinful hand slid under his loincloth, lazily stroking his length, running her nails along his sensitive, twitching dick.

With their backs to the group, he hid the dirty fondling from curious eyes.

But there was no way to hide the scent of arousal.

Lyra knew she was playing with fire.

She just wanted to tease him a bit, but when Drakkars mouth started moaning low against her neck, kissing her with hunger and ---- sliding his hand over her panties, she knew they had to stop.

Ahem, go to the river...

Drakkar, who had just been thinking about dragging her behind a tree and shoving a good morning down her throat, ended up being left behind like a horny puppy.