The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- I focused on his chest, on the task. Even though desire still pulsed deep in my soul, those "sexual needs" that hit me had eased a little. I pressed the reddened area, and before it spread further, I froze it a bit with my magic and pushed toward the drainage point. A black, bloody liquid started seeping out under the pressure. "Mnnn," he groaned low, and I knew damn well my "gentle touches" weren't exactly gentle. Not revenge for rejecting me... of course not... just healing him. "Didn't you say you'd use your mouth?" he asked through clenched teeth.

"I changed my mind, you're right..." I glanced at him for a second. "I shouldn't offer my mouth to just any stranger." Pleasure shot through me when his expression darkened even more. I pressed that solid chest harder, using my magic, which came in handy in these cases. With a piece of his shirt, I wiped away the foul mess. Sure, it was easier to suck the toxins out directly; they wouldn't ---- hurt me, I was used to swamp poisons, but he hadn't earned that. The whole time I worked, I could feel his intense gaze, but I ignored it, and the delicious feel of his body under my fingers too.

I wouldn't let him affect me so easily. «I don't know what game you're playing, lycan prince,

came from his mother and grandmother. ---- "Thank you, Hannah." My name on his lips, spoken in that magnetic way, sent shivers down my spine. He sat up,

are you doing?" I struggled to pull away, but his hand held my nape possessively, forcing me to lift my head. Those rough fingers pressed into that sensitive spot where my mate's mark would go, and I trembled head to toe. "I didn't mean to reject you earlier..." Goddess, why are you falling into this again and worse... why look

this much, you seem... exquisite." He even