Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 211

My fingers itch to touch him but his grip presses them into the moist earth, trapping them above my head. His lips travel to my neck and I suck in much needed air when I feel his tongue swipe over my neck where his mark lays, tingles spread all over at the action, my entire being seem to vibrate as he continues to torture the spot, alternating between nipping and sucking on it. I lift my hips beneath him, sick of his teasing, hungry for what else he has to offer.

Soren groans in approval at my actions, his cock gliding through my wet folds coating him in my arousal. I struggle in his hold trying to get my hands free, he lets go dragging my leg higher as he enters me in the same movement. My fingers. find his hair, tugging as I force his lips back to mine.

My lips devour his, making him laugh against my lips. “I thought you were worried about my guard.” I groan at his words, no longer caring, my focus solely on him and the bond urging me closer like I can crawl inside him. Soren moves slowly but my bond demands more, and the feeling radiating through it is like he is teasing me with his slow pace. Trying to override my senses.

And it does as a growl slips from my lips and I bite down on his bottom lip. He hisses but does not pick up his pace, if anything he pulls out slower, forcing me to feel every inch of him as he slowly presses his pelvis flush against mine. My claws slip out, piercing his arms as I grip them only for instinct to shove forward. Soren’s weight is abruptly gone and the cool night air washes over my heated skin when I force him to

Chapter 211

roll so I straddle him.

286 Vouchers

as I sink harshly down on him, instead his hands move to my hips, his fingers pressing in, in an attempt to slow me. Yet

be sore tomorrow, love,

out as a

to a groan when his hands

my ear. “This what you want?” he purrs

gasp, searching for the words that seem to have abandoned me.

seems to dissolve into oblivion, replaced by the feeling of

the curves of my spine before he grips my shoulders, pulling me closer to him while his thrusts gain in intensity.

spirals out

–

thick and heavy and I can feel every movement of his every pulse, every breath against my skin. The sensations drive me higher, pushing me towards the edge of