His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Ivy POV

I had no idea how long it had been since I shifted. I knew while shifted; I spent most of the time on the phone with Abbie after Kyson rang her for me; she remained on the phone till I could no longer keep my eyes open, and the help of Kyson’s calling eventually lulled me into oblivion. Abbie was just as shocked as l was about being Lycan but thought it was hilarious that I could lick my own eyeball, which I discovered accidentally. Who would have thought Lycans had such long tongues?

However, the feel of my bones breaking and dislocating woke me, though the transition back was nothing compared to the shifting. Although it still made me whimper when I felt the expanding of my spine sending a shudder through my body.

Kyson’s huge hand on my back caressed me softly, and I blinked, trying to wake up from where I lay. The rumbling resonated from deep within his chest; even asleep, he still purred, using the calling as a sedative, and I blinked rapidly and yawned before rubbing my eyes. Still, I didn’t want to move off his chest, content with just lying here wrapped in his warmth. His fur tickled my nose, his clawed fingers tracing the ridges of my spine gently as I felt the transition come entirely to an end.

His purr grows louder, and I melt against him, relishing the sound and the beat of his heart, mine beating in time to the sound when he pulls me higher. His tongue runs over my mark, lapping at it. Arousal washed through me instantly, making my toes curl, but I was still pissed off with him. As much as I enjoyed his touch, I was still angered by everything. Kyson rolls over, shifting as he does so.

The cracking of his bones made me grind my teeth as fur became hot skin and he rolled me on my back, his body pressed between my legs. His thick, muscled arms were on either side of my head. I watch as he shudders before turning his head, cracking his neck, and his eyes go back to their dazzling silver color. He smiled amusedly down at me before pressing his lips to mine gently. His tongue traced the seam of my lips before forcing it between them. His tongue brushes mine gently, and I sigh, kissing him back as he rocked his hips against me.

His hand moves up my neck, and his fingertips graze over my scalp as they slide through my thick hair, pulling me impossibly close as he deepened the kiss, his tongue demanding and dominating my mouth, tasting every inch and stealing the breath from my lungs. He pulls away and chuckles softly, dropping his head onto my shoulder.

“What?” I ask, wondering what he thought was funny.

My face heats, and he nibbles my lip, yet I couldn’t seem to stop the

my skin

normal, love. Your body is reacting after a shift. It recognizes our bond and wants to mate,” he purrs, and I shake my head.

thrusts his hips against mine. His hardened length slid between my folds, coating him with my arousal. He brings his face closer, his lips gently brushing against mine before he sucks the bottom one into his mouth and nibbles on it. A moan escapes my lips when he sucks on it. His c**k glides between my wet folds and hits my c**t, making me

to ease the pulsating as my p***y ached, throbbing to its own beat and causing me discomfort. Kyson growls softly, my eyes flying open at the sound, only for

around his lips. His plump full lips leave mine, letting me catch my breath. Instead, they travel down my jaw to my neck to

move lower, tracing a path to my b*****s, my n*****s so hard they were near painful. My back arches at the feel of his tongue laving

he bites down on my tender skin. Pain rippled through me, however, only fleetingly as he sucked on it harder, chasing the searing pain away before turning his attention to the other.

he bit into my hip, his hand pushing my leg

I feel his breath sweep over

as his hands gripped the backs of my thighs. He yanked me down onto the end of the thick mattress, and

knees, forcing them to bend before he shoved my legs higher, my knees resting along my ribs, exposing me further to him. I had no time to feel embarrassed about the position he put me in, everything on display making me want to close my legs, but his grip wouldn’t allow it when he swept his flat tongue across my folds before his entire mouth covered my

fingers digging into my skin bruisingly, holding me still while his mouth devours every piece of me, making me cry out, and my legs tremble. My pulse pounds uncontrollably. Tension coils in my lower belly as I writhe and pant.

I hear him chuckle, amused while I am mortified before his mouth went back to my c**t, sucking on it hard and making me moan. He shifts slightly, moving his hand off my