The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 1518

---- There was a moment when he felt adrift, as if he were going to forget the connections most important to him: "Ly, need you, now... I need to be inside you." He took her chin and lowered his mouth to capture hers ina hungry, deep kiss. He slid his tongue into that hot mouth, drinking her gasps, urging her toward the inside of the cave prepared for the two of them. This magical space the Beast God had gifted them, just for them.

The fire crackled and danced on the walls, where their intertwined shadows also played as they moved closer to the bed of pelts. Drakkar took the dress sleeve and rolled it down her white shoulders. He drew back from her, lust reshaping his features, licking his lips where her taste lingered. His rough hands undressed her patiently, watching the fine garment fall to the floor.

itself to his predatory gaze; his fangs slid out and that thick slab of flesh at his groin hardened and stood, prisoner to desire. ---- "Here I am." Lyra sat on the soft pelts that smelled of sun and leaned her back against the plush pillows lining the far wall Her legs opened shamelessly for her male, hissing with excitement at the giant rising, trembling, behind the rustic loincloth. She wanted him so much that her pussy was

went for the ties at his hip, nearly ripping off the loincloth in front of Lyra, his Lyra, his woman. She swallowed

perfect white skin, the beads of sweat glistening between her breasts Those nipples, a darker rosy hue, tempting, exquisite, and lower along her belly was the place he was dying to profane, to fill with his seed with deep thrusts. Drakkar slowly