The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Lucy's POV:

My ears had always been one of my most sensitive spots. The warmth of Rosa's tongue traveled all the way down to my chest, and I sighed in contentment as the rest of my body turned soft. "Relax, honey," she murmured in my ear as she licked her way to my brows.

When the tip of her tongue grazed the hideous scar on my face, I shivered. I couldn't help feeling repulsed with myself. Every time Rosa kissed my scar, I always feared that she would recoil in fright and disgust.

But she had never done that. If anything, she seemed to like my scar very much, and would kiss it every chance she got.

I wound my arms around her shoulders and moaned, "Let's go to bed."

Rosa stood on tiptoe, held my face in her hands, and pecked at my nose. Then she took off my clothes, and we tumbled on to the bed together.

The room wasn't that much warmer than the outside. All the coals assigned to my palace had been sent to Firman's room.

And so, I found myself trembling as the cold air brushed against my exposed skin.

Rosa quickly covered me with the blanket before burrowing into it as well. Her soft hand began to wander, her thumb making circles around my hardened nipple.

my senses.

know how I could have survived the

woman's sexual needs. We could

I had scared them all

at me with fear or disgust in their eyes, and I found myself disavowing men altogether. Besides, I was still Richard's wife, if only in name. He might

me

didn't help at all that I had a great sexual appetite, I always had. I

for me, Rosa had shown

wasn't afraid of my ruined appearance at

didn't believe her, of course, but her compliments were still nice to hear. Over time, I began to enjoy the pleasures that only

even now, I wasn't too sure about my

this over when I felt a jolt from my crotch. Rosa had inserted

with tears in my eyes.

could feel my walls resist