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 already aching

doesn’t just fuck, he pleasures…

his wrist, holding his arm 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, his

fucking sexy…” He murmurs,

tug his head up, claiming his lips once again as

and kissing him with passion along his jaw and

run my tongue along his neck, satisfied when

course, I am,

hand tightens on my

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

Yes, Daddy…

a light tap that

I whimper as his fingers graze my thighs,

a thirst that only he can quench and when his fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull

sweatpants, and I

his fingers tantalise me yet refusing

I want him. Now.

sensually as I twist

blue eyes meet mine for

so fucking sexy turned on

He

at him, my eyes

I ask, as he kisses my neck. “I’m not a virgin, My

stuff; he kisses my lips harder before he forces

in his eyes as our eyes meet and he touches

and he brushes his

don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan

to me, and I stare at

want him so damn bad. I want to argue that he really doesn’t seem to want to fuck me if he can still control himself despite

of struggle in those eyes that

a one-time fuck, or a

as I stare at the man I know

sexy mess, his pouty lips a little

time in my life, I’m in

Reign… but then Royce walked into my life and took that away… and when I knew they’re both one

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

much as I want to yank his pants

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

tugs me

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, giving him even better access to

the centre of my panties, and I bite

my chest softly before he reaches up with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and tugs me down and then

under my panties and I whimper into his mouth as he brushes my soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers between my slit before he finds my clit

Fuck!

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 me and I

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