Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

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“Where is he?” I ask as he climbs between my legs.

“I’ll know more tomorrow, Damian is sending scouts out.” he tells me and before I can protest and ask more his lips crash against mine. His tongue sweeps into my mouth as I try to speak around his mauling tongue.

Soren chuckles as he deepens the kiss and I feel the bond awaken with desire. His lips moving lower nipping at my jaw.

“That’s cheating,” I tell him and he purrs, his teeth nipping at his mark on my neck making my eyes roll back as tingles erupt all over. “Would you like me to stop?” But I am too busy lost to the sensation of the bond burning with abrupt all consuming lust.

“No,” I growl back when he stops.

“Didn’t think so,” he laughs, returning to teasing his mark on my neck.

“I know you’re trying to make me sleep.” I tell him as his hands push my night dress up to expose my chest and the rest of me to him.

lip latches around my nipple. My back arches at the feel of his tongue and lips tugging and sucking. “But

up and move where I want you.” His lips slowly move lower and I know he is now teasing me.

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low, a warm rumble against my skin. “And where might that be?” he purrs, fingers skimming along my thighs, just barely touching as he pushes my thighs apart and moves to settle between my legs. Yet he doesn’t move where I want him, instead his lips and teeth grazing the inside of my thigh. His touch isn’t enough and I squirm beneath him, a frustrated whimper escaping me when he presses his

teasing,” I beg softly, and he makes a sound of deep satisfaction for having

and down along my sides, skin against

whisper breathlessly. His teasing is blissfully distracting and yet still not where I need him most. His chuckles turn into a full–blown laugh at my pleading tone and that only incites him more.

adding to the pool of want inside me. He raises his eyes to mine, and there they

dance down my spine. I reach for him, but he catches my hands in one of his, pinning them just above my hip in his tight grip.

his head, his tongue swiping painfully slowly across my slit. The seconds stretch on into an eternity while I whimper with

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parting my folds, sucking each one into his

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lock on mine as he swipes his tongue across it before sucking it into his mouth. I gasp, arching into his mouth as a