The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 79. A Mark of a Royal

SKYLA.

I moan softly as his teeth sink into my neck, and I feel every part of my body that he is touching tingle as he creates the bond between us. Bringing it to life as he forges the connection that will bind us together.

His cock presses against my pussy and reaching down, I grab his hips, tugging him closer. Pleasure erupts through me as his cock slides into me, and he slowly begins fucking me,

He gently extracts his teeth from my neck, running his tongue along it.

The tinge of pain is welcomed, only adding to the pleasure that consumes my body. I bite my lip as he lies over me, his tongue flicking my wound before he begins kissing my neck softly as he makes love to me.

It’s slower… and I’m aware of every thrust as he hits my G-spot. The beating of his heart, and his scent… I can pay attention to it all, and I moan softly in satisfaction.

There will never be another. This is who I want forever. I close my eyes feeling dizzy and drunk in love.

‘I love you…’ I murmur softly.

‘I love you, and I always will Love.’ His reply comes, and I didn’t realise that a link had been formed between us.

I smile, softly tugging his head up so I can look at him. Our eyes meet before our lips claim one another’s in another toe-curling delicious kiss that makes fireworks erupt inside of me.

Goddess… I am in heaven…

be able to have another orgasm so soon, but I’m nearing my release. My eyes dip to his neck and the urge

his hand rakes my hair

as I want you to mark me, I will need you to hold out for a while. I promise I will explain.” He groans

Talk to me in

why I can’t mark him, the way he’s fucking me makes my mind go blank, and I let myself go,

This is heaven indeed…

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my neck, a mark that is in full colour… a mark so breathtaking that I simply stand there staring at it in

only other marks that I have ever

Who exactly is Royce?

needs to be, knowing who he is and how he needs to step

rising sun. At the base of the crescent is a cluster of roses, one larger white rose with smaller red roses around it and

powerful mark, as it

night replays in my mind. I

a man that I love more than anything, and can I just say he’s fucking mind-blowingly amazing in bed? Just thinking

the room

and the snow was still falling, he had awoken me with a tender kiss, and the way he had looked into my eyes… Fuck it made me

me like I was the only woman in the

take a soak whilst he had popped into the shower opposite. And what a fine show that was, from those sexy buns I want to sink my teeth into and

Oh fuck…

make my way over to him, I had felt too exhausted and instead, I enjoyed the show as he washed himself, fighting the urge

as he watched me; he didn’t approach until he had pulled a towel around his waist and only then had he

and said; ‘As much as I want to make love to you day and night, I think I need you to