His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 204 – For the first time in ages, I woke feeling wide awake. Kyson was asleep beside me, his breath moving across the back of my neck where his face was buried in my hair. The room was still a little dark, though. The sun must be rising because some light filtered into the room through the gaps in the closed drapes. But it must be only early, though, because I couldn’t hear any workers tending to the stables or yards.

Moving under the blankets, Kyson’s heavy arm draped over my waist tucks me closer, rolling me over to face him. “Where are you sneaking off to?” he purred with closed eyes. He snuggles closer.

“Nowhere. I just woke,” I tell him, and he yawns, nodding his head before kissing my collarbone.

“I don’t want to get up yet,” he mumbles before skimming his nose across the column of my throat and forcing me to tilt my head back as he scented my skin, his whiskers tickling as he nips at my neck. His calling slips out as he kisses and sucks the skin.

“Kyson, we have things to do today,” I tell him, and he nips at my jaw.

“The only thing I want to do is you,” he says, and I roll my eyes and he rubs his stubble across my skin, making me cringe.

“I thought you were going to teach me to command you,” I ask him and he hums before moving and pushing me back onto the bed and looming over me. He presses his knees between my thighs before climbing between them and settling his weight above me.

“Command me to stop then,” he laughs before nibbling my lips, and I chuckle at his playfulness. It reminded me of when I first met him. It also made me realize how much I missed that person, yet so much had happened since then. We had both changed. Our relationship had changed. It seemed so long ago and so much simpler back then.

“You’re meant to be commanding me,” he growls, nipping my lips before kissing me. My lips tingle as the bond flares to life.

“No?” he purrs, nibbling on my bottom lip before his tongue pushes between them. His scent overwhelms me, and l kiss him back. Our tongues tangled as he fought for dominance, tasting every inch of my mouth.

“You’re meant to be commanding me, Azzy,” he laughs against my lips, making me realize I was getting carried away by the feelings he was invoking.

“Stop,” I laugh as he attacks my neck with lips, his stubble tickling. “Real convincing,” he chuckles while moving lower before growling when the shirt l am wearing gets in the way of his traveling lips.

me, his hand moving down my side to grip the hem of my shirt. He pushes it up, his hands leaving goosebumps along my flesh as he pushes the shirt up, and sit up a little, letting him

eyes flash black, and I smile as my command comes out, thinking it worked when he smirks. “Make

it work on you?” I

because you don’t really want me to stop,” he laughs, biting down on the hardened bud. I hiss and grip

pecking my lips, and my lips part as l kiss him back before

left when he laughs, gripping the back of my neck. He kissed me harder, deeper. His tongue invades my mouth and steals my breath before he shoves me back on the bed. I wrap my legs around his waist as he rocks his hips against me

thighs as desire courses through me, making my skin heat and my breathing grows harsher as he moves lower while unwrapping my legs from around his waist and settling between my thighs. His breath sweeps over my

through every nerve ending and makes my toes curl. He growls, making me look down at him to find his onyx eyes watching me when he sits up on one elbow, and

at him, and in return, he gives me a seductive smile before leaning down and breathing his warm breath against my lower lips. He smiles before sucking the inside of my t***h, and my

I growl, and he laughs before dipping his face between my legs only to let his warm breath tickle my skin. lyrics

g*d, if you leave me like this, I

up, I couldn’t, I wouldn’t demand

“Kyson!” I snarled.

the soft mattress as he sucks and licks my flesh, turning me into a writhing mess as I climbed higher and closer to my climax. My skin pr*ckled with

crease and every inch in slow, teasing strokes. My walls flutter, and my cl*t pulsates as I get lost in the feeling, only

“Kyson!”

it?” he purrs, blowing

“You know what!”