The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- "No, don't stop, Rousse..." Meridiana's soft plea went straight to his cock, which by now was pushing hard against his pants. These sensations... fuck, this desire, this life... only she could give him that. Rousse stopped acting like a gentleman. Time was short, and there was no way he'd leave without tasting her. A trail of passionate kisses traveled down Meridiana's chin and her flushed neck. She clutched her small hands on his strong back muscles.

In her world of darkness, every other sense was amplified. She could hear him breathing hard, growling like a beast barely holding back. When he reached her breasts, he fumbled with the neckline. Meridiana remembered what she used to think about Victoria, how she wished she could be more seductive. "Wait, ba... baby... wait.." she pushed at him with shaking hands. "Did I hurt you?" Rousse always asked the same question, constantly battling his own insecurities. He never felt worthy of her.

soft it was almost a mosquito whisper in the night. "Goddess, I can't believe I'm doing this in the room of a dying girl." Meridiana thought to herself, hesitating just for a breath. Her life and love story were so strange, like, literally,

blush painted her pale skin, and her blonde-pinkish hair danced over her shoulders, a few strands brushing her soft breasts. Her tight little nipples looked like ripe cherries begging to be licked

his knees, spreading her even wider with his rough hands, and dove straight in. Meridiana arched and bit her lip to stop from moaning out loud and giving herself away. Rousse was licking her up and down, sliding his tongue