The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 112

28. This Passion

ROYCE.

I didn’t tell her because I didn’t want her to worry about me. But telling the court before her, and having to learn of it at the same time as others, hurt her and I cannot blame her for feeling like that.

She’s now removing her earrings as she stares at the wall in the open lounge area of the penthouse. We ended up coming here as she said all her stuff was here. This place belongs to Leo.

Although something about him makes me wonder if the entire place isn’t under surveillance. However, that’s the least of my concerns as I watch my Queen glare at the blank wall, removing her earrings and tossing them onto the small table against the wall.

I can’t help but smile, despite her rage, the fact that she has marked me, and made me hers completely…

She bends down, stroking Malevolent’s fur, who is contently sleeping despite the new environment.

I close the distance between us, and she instantly turns her back with a toss of her hair. I wrap my arms around her from behind and kiss her shoulder.

She smells absolutely divine.

“I am sorry, but words alone will not be enough…” I murmur, kissing her neck ever so softly. Her scent is an addiction, and I can’t help but run my hands down her waist.

Her heart thuds as she struggles not to lean into me, her body unable to fight me.

“No, they won’t be, and neither will your touch,” she growls, pulling free from my hold and turning to face me.

Our eyes meet and I brush a few strands of my hair that have come loose from the hair tie back.

“Alright…” I know she wants details, but how do I start?

How do I tell her that my father has always been intrigued by how much my body could handle? I hold my hands out to her, but she frowns.

“Royce,” she warns.

“I know you don’t want me to touch you, but I could do with your touch right now.” I say quietly. Her eyes soften, and she instantly takes my hands. A wave of sparks and calmness rush through me, and I close my eyes.

“I’m sorry baby…” she whispers, letting go of my hands. She cups my face, pressing her forehead gently against mine. “You can tell me through the mind link.” Her lips brush mine and I kiss her back before I look into her eyes.

“The injections that often caused pain were never an issue, neither were the constant samples he was taking from me. Yeah, they weren’t an issue, but when he tried to see how much my body could take, those experiments were pretty intense… Whether it was electrocution, placing me in ice-cold water or fire…”

She gasps, her heart pounding, and I can see the sadness, shock, and above all, the rage in her eyes.

“How dare he…”

with her. She always wanted to know where we were and anytime we came home

attitude kept me safe, and I know it also made Dad limit his testing, but on the rare occasions he managed to organise a ‘boys trip’ or send her out on a short break with her friends, telling her she needed a break, he got his chances. Even then, he feared Mom finding out, and even though Dad told her to focus on her Luna duties, and allow our nanny to take care of us, she refused. No matter how busy she was, she’d always ask about our day, ask if everything was going well and if anything was worrying us.”

consider telling her?” she

it… because I knew she was still hurting over Victoria. Then he sent us to America, where he would sometimes visit and continue with his testing, but again, even far from her, Mom’s eyes were on us. My Mom is a Queen in every way, and I realise now she would have preferred the truth. One I will tell her because she’s probably waiting for it, wondering why I had

an entitled cow all my life. What you’ve been through is so much worse,” she

to see my mark, I need to make

because our experiences were different, it does not mean your struggles were any less, Love. Always remember that,” I reply, kissing her jaw. “So… tell me, am I

but that doesn’t mean I can’t be mad or hold a

“Oh really? Then allow me to satiate your rage,”

baby,” she murmurs. Her tone alone tells me she’s falling. “It won’t

smirk “And if it does work?” I challenge, tangling my hand into her hair and tugging her

bites her lips.

it as one?” I

She smirks, “Try me.”

I wrap my hand around her neck. “I told you, tonight, I’m

and rough. For a split second, she’s taken aback as I push her

‘You’re playing dirty.’

always do.’

when she struggles not to kiss me back, I’m driving her crazy,

the chance to slip my tongue into

the cool air hits her heated core. The intoxicating scent of

Fuck.

is halfway between a

your win.”

like her without her

“I…”

soaking wet and I

through the link, slamming my

her nails

tell me to stop,” I murmur, running my tongue

part, and I curl my fingers inside of her, making her whimper again. She leans

sexy dress

meow before I hear her escape the room,

now lies torn on the floor. But it’s only a glance as she drowns in the pleasure I’m inflicting

She gasps, her hand now twisting

hard on her nipple, knowing it’s going to hurt, but when a satisfied moan reaches me, I know I can push it

as I slam into her faster, squeezing a third finger into her. Fuck, I don’t know how my cock fits,

flicking her nipple,

whimpers, her other hand