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.

he touched my

doesn’t just fuck, he pleasures… and

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,

sexy…” He murmurs,

his lips once

back and kissing him with passion along his jaw and

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

I am,

hand tightens on my throat

of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my skirt and curls around my ass cheek as

Yes, Daddy…

a light tap that

as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly

on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my tongue trying not to cry out

and I can hear his racing heart despite

nibbles and bites my lower lip as his fingers tantalise me yet

I want him. Now.

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

meet mine

so fucking sexy turned on

today, Love.” He murmurs, shocking

at him,

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

my lips harder

his eyes as our eyes meet and he touches

both breathing hard, and he brushes his thumb over my

the difference. I don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan to

words get to me, and I stare at him

really doesn’t seem to want

the glimmer of struggle in

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

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

a little sore and his eyes are

I’m in love with someone and that

Royce walked into my life and took that away…

one… in your style.” He says, his hand

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

want to lick your lollipop, have you choke me with it and tell

me

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

of my panties, and I bite

with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and tugs me down and then his

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

Fuck!

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

arms gripping his shoulders just as

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