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.

he touched my pussy, and yet I’m already aching

doesn’t just fuck, he pleasures… and he’s a

me

He murmurs,

up, claiming his lips once again as his

whisper, pulling back and kissing him

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

course, I am,

tightens on my throat

ass, squeezing it before it slips under my skirt and curls around my ass cheek as he

Yes, Daddy…

light tap

his fingers graze my

quench and when his fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my tongue trying not to cry out when all I want to do is spread my

his sweatpants, and I can hear his

nibbles and bites my lower lip as his fingers tantalise me yet refusing to touch me where I crave him the

I want him. Now.

as I twist

blazing blue eyes meet

fucking sexy turned on

today, Love.” He murmurs,

freeze, staring down at

neck. “I’m not a virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince. Trust

he kisses my lips harder before he

in his eyes as our eyes meet

and he brushes his thumb over my plump

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

and I

doesn’t seem to want to fuck me if

can see the struggle, the glimmer of struggle in those eyes that are

a one-time fuck, or a casual sex relationship… I want him,

thundering as I stare at the man I know I’ve fucking

hair is a sexy mess, his pouty lips a little sore and his eyes are dark with hunger, passion and

I’m in

into my life and took that away… and when I knew they’re both one and the same…

and I plan to treat you like one… in your style.” He says, his hand squeezing my ass, and reaching

and as much as I want to yank his pants down, I have to settle for feeling him up through

want to lick your lollipop, have you choke me with it and tell me I’m yours.” I growl, kissing his neck. This time I bite him, sucking

me back, smirking

fingers brushing over my ass and I get up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his teasing. “Look how wet

patch at the centre of my panties, and

with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and

as he brushes my soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers between my slit before he finds my clit and runs his

Fuck!

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

in his arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers plunge