The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- He leaned in and kissed my scrunched-up nose. Before I could protest, he was already stepping into the tub. I leaned back against the wall as that veiny spear nearly took my eye out. I swear it brushed my nose when Dracomir leaned forward to sit across from me. Crazy thoughts of sucking on that fat red tip burned through my horny mind. "Bend your legs so we can fit," he whispered, filling the tub that now felt way too small.

That shameless bastard sat down with his legs outside mine, close together. Our thighs touched, and my feet were practically rubbing up on his balls. He leaned back, resting his arms on the edge, eyes half-closed in pleasure, letting out a deep, relaxed sigh. "But if I'm being honest...' he spoke again. Those light eyes narrowed as they roamed every inch of my body with perverted hunger. ---- The clear water didn't do much to hide us.

wrapped around my waist while you moan the way that gets me hard as fuck." He growled like a horny wolf, dropping one hand down and starting to stroke himself. His feet slid under me, right beneath my ass. There was nowhere to run. Iwas in serious,

that privilege," I threw back with a bit of sass. "You should've been a nicer guy..." "But you don't like nice guys, baby... you love the bad ones..." Suddenly, he reached out, grabbing my ankle and holding me in place. "Let go of me, Draco, I'm not..." "You are... you get off on bad boys, and I can be the worst of ---- them all, Victoria..." His words slithered like dark promises. The sole of my foot was guided over his shaft, moved up and

mmn... I'm willing to change. I won't let anyone hurt you... not even me, love... sshh... not even me..." His promises blended with horny groans. He leaned back, eyes shut, body tense with raw lust. He was

Victoria and her Lord played their wicked games in the bath, Celia was