The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 64

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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.

nor has he touched my pussy,

just fuck, he pleasures… and

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

He

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

hard.” I whisper, pulling back and kissing him with passion along his jaw

satisfied when a low groan

am, Love.”

hand tightens on

hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my

Yes, Daddy…

a light tap that I’m not

I whimper as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between my

when his fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my tongue trying not

shaft through his sweatpants, and I can hear his racing heart despite

as his fingers tantalise me yet refusing to touch

I want him. Now.

grinding against his hard cock sensually as I twist my fingers into his locks.

eyes meet

he looks so fucking sexy turned on

today, Love.” He

freeze, staring down at him, my eyes blazing

as he kisses my neck. “I’m not a virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince.

knows this stuff; he kisses my lips

in his eyes as our eyes meet and

hard, and he brushes his thumb over my plump

that is the difference. I don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan to be more… I’m not

and I stare

fuck I want him so damn bad. I want to argue that he really doesn’t seem to want to

glimmer of struggle in those eyes that are

one-time fuck, or a casual

at the man

little sore and his eyes are dark with hunger,

I’m in love with someone and that

I thought I loved Reign… but then Royce walked into my life and took that away… and when I knew

overthink it. You’re a Goddess, Love, and I plan to treat you like one… in your style.” He says, his hand squeezing my ass,

breath and as much as I want to yank his pants down, I have to

me with it and tell me I’m yours.” I

me

love when you get your freak on, but let’s not get ahead…” He whispers, his fingers brushing over my ass and I get up onto my knees,

brushes the soaking patch at the centre of

into my hair and

soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers between my slit before he finds

Fuck!

neck, sucking and nipping it whilst he continues to play with my clit. Every flick and every rub sends

my arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers plunge

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