The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- 194, A WOLF IN MY FANTASIES VICTORIA We were just a breath apart, and I saw him lower his face to kiss my cheeks. He licked my tears with patience, slowly moving toward my lips. I didn't stop him-I let him kiss me. His mouth moved over mine, his tongue tracing the edges, trying to slip inside. He gently laid me back on the blankets, his hard chest pressing against mine, one hand holding my back and the other gripping my waist.

I felt his weight dominate me, pinning me to the ground, settling between my legs. His sensual kiss turned deeper, more passionate, more aggressive. Our fangs clashed, and lust pulsed hot in our veins. His hand slid up my skirt, caressing my bare thighs. In the dark, our muffled moans blended with the sound of desperate kisses. ---- I was itching with need, craving to feed.

liked it rough- hard, wild-something that drove me insane with pleasure and made me scream like a slut. I'm not two-faced like Lyra-! know exactly what I want and what really gets me going. "Mmm, Vicky, I want you so bad..." he growled, his voice buried in my throat. His hard cock pressed against my thigh, and his fingers moved

through my memory. That wicked wolf aura, the black armor clinging to his rugged frame. "Mmnn," I moaned, eyes shut, feeling his mouth suck at my neckline, close to my breasts. I imagined savage growls, that I was defenseless beneath that ---- mass of muscle and testosterone. Those feral pupils devoured me

pussy just right. I could feel my juices dripping, my cunt spasming-but I admit, not because of Marius's hands. The truth hit me... I was with Marius... "Sshh, you drive me crazy, baby... let me taste you between your

already cooling off. "No, not you... I..." «l was getting turned on while thinking about that damn wolf.» Damn it, what the hell is wrong with my head? I looked toward the darkness, toward the distant shadows lying