The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- who fought to consume her from the inside. She needed a strong male, preferably from the Winter Clan, to help her, but she wasn't attracted to any of them. And I had only been able to develop the cold magic I inherited from my father, but my wolf showed no sign of life. "I'm going to make a small cut and suck the venom," I finally murmured, pulling out the dagger and leaning closer over that strong chest. The cave was frozen, but for some reason I started sweating; it felt like the temperature was rising as I got closer to him.

Magnus wasn't much of a talker, but his presence was imposing and his gaze too piercing to ignore. He didn't even flinch when I sank the tip into the most swollen spot to create an opening for it to drain. "Wait..." his powerful hand covered my forehead, stopping me. "What is it?" I lifted my head. "Are you going to suck the venom?" he frowned and tried to sit up, but I pushed him back down by the shoulders. "Yes, I'm going to do it, it won't hurt much..." ---- "It's not about the pain...

horny imagination pictured them on a certain intimate part of my body. Would his wolf's tongue be as long and flexible as I suspected?

to you, woman..." I jumped when he grabbed my chin hard and I heard his restrained growl. He leaned in so close his hot breath blew over my mouth; my heart flipped, and I clenched my teeth to keep a moan from escaping. "And I... I am listening..." "No, you're not..." he leaned closer, way too close! ---- He lowered his face and sniffed deeply, almost burying his head in my neck The heat inside me