The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- 216. GHOSTS OF THE PAST DRACOMIR Her fangs extended into sharp points, making those predator hisses meant to lure in prey. Her pupils, red as blood. A vampire in all her glory. I tried to shove aside the stupid emotions and focus on this hot, one-of-a-kind moment. And then came my reward. Mmmnnn... fuck, she's so tight... Ssshh... My thoughts, drenched in lust and something deeper, melted into a sensation that felt purely sinful.

She finally shoved my cock deep inside that hot, slippery hole. I thrusted a few times, unable to take the ache in my balls any longer. Those tight walls gripped my shaft from every side. Burning temptation wrapped in silk. ---- "Aaggg!" I shut my eyes, roaring as I came, feeling my essence flood her. Something inside my chest begged to break free. The base of my cock was throbbing, swelling thicker, my fangs aching in my gums. My wolf... those were signs of my wolf-one I thought I'd lost.

our bodies locked in passion, covered in my scent and filled with my cum. I fantasized about my mark on her neck. Mine alone... I was obsessed with making her belong to me. She was panting, her hands caressing my arms, flashing that sensual little smile. Sleepiness clouding her gaze. She thought I'd just get

ahh, so good... yes, yes, yes, fuck, baby... squeeze me tighter, Vicky... more! Yeah... fuck, fuck, you feel so damn good..." I cursed with every thrust that shot me to the sky. Everything else disappeared. It was just her and me. No races, no past. Just raw desire and

pressed her soft tits to my chest and knelt on the rock. She hung there, impaled on my cock. Her ass bounced harder with each slam. PA PA