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 my pussy, and yet I’m

pleasures… and he’s a

kiss me sensually along my neck. His other hand slips under the back of my top,

He

claiming his lips once again

pulling back and kissing him

along his neck, satisfied when a low groan he tries to silence

I am, Love.”

hand tightens on my throat

back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my skirt and curls around my ass cheek

Yes, Daddy…

light tap that I’m

whimper as his fingers graze my thighs,

soaking wet for him, my pussy throbbing with a thirst that only he can 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

his sweatpants, and I can hear

my lower lip as his fingers tantalise me yet refusing

I want him. Now.

as I twist my fingers into his locks. “I want you buried

meet

he looks so fucking sexy turned on and

He

freeze, staring down at him, my

virgin, My Sexy Ice

kisses my lips harder before he forces

an animalistic glint in his eyes as our eyes meet and he touches his forehead

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

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

words get to me, and I stare

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

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

to be a one-time fuck,

is thundering as I stare at the man I know I’ve fucking fallen in love

his pouty lips a little sore and his eyes are dark with hunger, passion and so much

first time in my life, I’m in

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

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

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

your lollipop, have you choke me with it

me

my ass and I get up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his teasing. “Look how wet you are for me… now

soaking patch at the centre of my panties, and

he reaches up with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and tugs me

pussy, rubbing his fingers between my

Fuck!

continues to play with my clit. Every flick and every

arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers