The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 64

SKYLA.

He kisses me back with equal hunger and passion, but even as he reciprocates, his self-control is impressive.

He throbs against me, yet despite the intense desire that I know courses through him, he’s still kissing me like I’m something he wants to worship and treasure.

Each caress of his tongue, each brush of his lips and each touch hold so much more, making my core knot in a pleasure that is so different.

He makes me weak in the knees.

His hands run down my ass and thighs as if memorising the feel of my skin.

I love how well I fit in his hands, and how his fingers feel on my skin.

Royce may be ice, but he’s hotter than the Sahara.

And when he brushes his knuckles up my legs, the temperature rises faster than you can count to three.

Fuck…

I can’t think straight. I kiss him harder, plunging my tongue into his mouth, but even when I’m being so rough and demanding, feeling horny as hell, he still holds control over me.

He meets my every move, sucking on my tongue before caressing it with his own.

My own hands roam his sexy body, my nails scraping down his firm chest and chiselled abs, wanting to leave my mark.

I’m so fucking glad he isn’t wearing a shirt, because if he was, it would be on the floor, in fucking shreds.

My core clenches as I grind against him, sucking in my stomach the moment his fingers brush my taut abs.

“Fuck…” I whisper, he doesn’t stop, his knuckles brushing up the centre of my stomach and travelling higher.

My nipples are stiff, begging to be touched, but he doesn’t, continuing his path up between my breasts ever so teasingly.

“You… are… a work of art… breath-taking and beautiful, Love.” He says, breaking away from my lips. He kisses my jaw ever so tantalisingly.

I sigh as pleasure consumes me. His hand wraps around my throat, and I bite my lip as sinful pleasure courses through me.

His touch isn’t rough, but neither is it gentle. It’s firm, but teasing, sensual, yet confident. He knows me and he’s claiming me.

A moan escapes me when his lips meet the corner of my neck. His scent is an added drug that consumes me entirely.

It’s crazy how he plays my body…

Knowing what pleases me…

Another kiss follows, and it sends a shiver of pleasure through me. I’m so turned on and we haven’t even fucked.

hasn’t touched my breasts, nor has he touched

pleasures… and he’s

around his wrist, holding his arm against me. My eyes flutter as he continues to kiss me sensually along my neck. His other hand slips under the back of my top, his

sexy…” He

his head up, claiming his lips once again as his cock

I whisper, pulling back and kissing him with passion along his

my tongue along his neck, satisfied when a low groan he tries

course, I am, Love.” He

on my

was teasing the hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my skirt and curls around my

Yes, Daddy…

delivers a light tap

whimper as his fingers graze

on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my

through his sweatpants, and I

tantalise me yet refusing

I want him. Now.

sensually as I twist my fingers

blazing blue eyes meet

so fucking sexy

today, Love.” He murmurs,

down at him, my

a virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince. Trust me,

he kisses my lips

as our eyes meet and

are both breathing hard, and he brushes his thumb over my

is the difference. I don’t plan on being one of your

to me, and I stare

him so damn bad. I want to argue that he really doesn’t seem to want to fuck me if he can still control himself despite me literally grinding on his

I can see the struggle, the glimmer of

a one-time fuck, or

stare at the man I

sexy mess, his pouty lips a little sore and his eyes are

time in my life, I’m in love with someone and that

into my life and took that away…

treat you like one… in your style.”

want to yank his pants down, I have to settle for feeling him up

love that, I want to lick your lollipop, have you choke me with it and

me

and I get up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his teasing. “Look

soaking patch at the centre of

chest softly before he reaches up with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and tugs me down and then his lips claim mine in a

under my panties and I whimper into his mouth as he brushes my soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers

Fuck!

whilst he continues to play with my clit. Every flick and every rub sends currents of pleasure through

in his arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just