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.

breasts, nor has he touched my pussy, and yet

he pleasures… and he’s

his arm against me. My eyes flutter as he continues to kiss me sensually along my neck. His

fucking sexy…” He murmurs, kissing my

tug his head up, claiming his lips once again as

you’re hard.” I whisper, pulling back and kissing him with passion along his jaw

tongue along his neck, satisfied when a low

am, Love.” He

on

hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it

Yes, Daddy…

delivers a light tap

whimper as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between

brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull between

shaft through his sweatpants, and

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

I want him. Now.

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

eyes meet

so fucking sexy turned

He murmurs, shocking

staring down at him, my eyes blazing

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

he kisses my lips harder before he forces himself

as our eyes meet and

and he brushes his thumb

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

get to me, and I stare at him

want to argue that he really doesn’t

of struggle in those eyes that are blazing

at him, realising this wasn’t just going to be a one-time fuck,

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

pouty lips a little sore

my life, I’m in

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

don’t overthink it. You’re a Goddess, Love, and I plan to treat you like one… in your

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

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

me

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 his teasing. “Look how wet you are for me… now I

of my panties, and I

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

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

Fuck!

he buries 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

arms gripping his

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