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,

fuck, he pleasures…

flutter as he continues to kiss me

fucking sexy…” He murmurs,

up, claiming his lips once again

kissing him

neck, satisfied when a

I am, Love.” He

on my

hand that 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 ass cheek as he kneads

Yes, Daddy…

a light tap that

I whimper as his fingers graze my

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 cry out when all I want to do is spread my

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

fingers tantalise me yet refusing to touch

I want him. Now.

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

eyes meet mine for a

looks so fucking sexy turned on and

today, Love.” He

at him,

my neck. “I’m not a virgin, My Sexy

stuff; he kisses my lips

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

and he brushes his thumb over my

plan on being one of your befores… I plan to be more… I’m not taking you here like

and

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

I can see the struggle, the glimmer of

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

the man I

little sore and his eyes are

first time in my life, I’m in love

my life and took that away… and when I knew they’re

your style.” He says, his hand squeezing my ass, and reaching down, I run my hand along his

want to yank his pants down, I have to

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

me back, smirking

ahead…” He whispers, his fingers brushing over my ass and I get up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his teasing. “Look how wet you are for

centre of my panties, and I bite my lip,

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 dominant kiss. One that is rougher

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

Fuck!

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

arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just as