The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- licking over the fabric.

He growled low, exhaling heavily, making me spread my legs further with his hands gripping my thighs, kneading my flesh roughly and pulling my hips toward his lips that were driving me insane.

"Put your foot up on my knee," he requested, and I did, leaving myself even more vulnerable, my core open and dripping.

"Now come and take what you want, fuck my mouth with this sweet pussy and don't stop riding me until you come.

Let me drink from you, use me for your pleasure, my queen." He lifted the lace that covered my heat, and his mouth dove between my thighs, sending me soaring to the heights of ecstasy.

---- "Goddess, I might as well have come out naked.

Should I put a robe over this?" "Celine, he's already outside." Mia's warning made me jump, my legs feeling weak.

Alright, ladies, it's time to give it our all tonight.

Whether we like it or not, were in this together, so let's each bring out our most sensual, shameless sides," I said to the mirror, gathering the courage to step into the bedroom.

Topened the door, my bare feet stepping into the dimly lit room, where only the fire from the fireplace illuminated the space and filled it with warmth that was already sizzling.

I found him sitting calmly at the edge of the bed, sipping from a glass of wine.

He wore loose white pants and a long black robe, left open at the front, revealing his strong, sculpted chest and abdomen, adorned with those dark and mysterious tattoos.

His predator-like eyes scanned me from head to toe over the rim of the glass, his mouth savoring the deep red wine like it was blood.

Come," he commanded with ruthless authority, and I could only obey, feeling utterly exposed under his shameless desires that made my stomach clench with need.

He placed the glass on the floor, and I noticed the hard outline of his arousal pressing against his pants.

Just a few steps away from him, he did something that froze me in place.

He slid off the bed, onto his knees, and placed his hands on the carpet ---- like a wild animal, crawling toward me without ever breaking eye contact with those blazing eyes.

My heart pounded like a war drum, and I could barely control the trembling of my sweaty hands.

Talmost took a step back when he reached me, but he lowered his head, took my foot in his hand, and pressed a kiss to my instep, his fingers caressing my ankle.

Wherever he touched or his mouth licked and sucked, it felt like I was being consumed by slow-burning fire, desire pooling between my thighs.

Imoaned as his hands slid up, caressing the sensitive insides of my thighs.

His sharp fangs grazed the tender skin of my birthmark, and for the first time, I felt an overwhelming need for him to mark me deep and drink from my vein.

"Sshh, of course I will, baby," his deep, sexy voice shattered my burning thoughts, "but I can't hold back anymore.

Right now, I need...noveldrama

Mmm...

to take care of this dripping little thing that's making me so damn hard.

"Mmm," I moaned, biting my lower lip as his face buried itself between my legs.

Icould feel his hot, ragged breaths against my clit, his mouth wet and open over my sex, pressing against the delicate lace.

"Sshh, you're so wet, and I haven't even touched you between these delicious petals yet." Ilooked down at him in embarrassment, meeting his hungry eyes as he gazed up at me, kneeling at my feet.

He inhaled deeply, savoring my scent, his long tongue lasciviously