Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 92 Sweet Night

Tanya’s POV:

As our lips finally part again to catch our breaths, I stare into the depths of his ocean eyes, finding myself roaming across the waves of his deep blues. He smiles. And I smile back, and we both can’t help breaking out into a chorus of laughter. My giggles and his playful chuckling weave into a glorious happy melody.

“From now on,” Marco whispers. “I’m never letting anyone get in between us ever again. You’re the love of my life,” I find myself staring at him in awestruck, before propping myself up, leaving my lips inches from his as I whisper.

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“And I promise, to never let anyone stop me from loving you again,” but before, I allow him to lower himself towards me. One of my hands gently grabs his arms, pulling one side of his body towards me, whilst my other hand pushes against his chest. And he soon understands what I’m after.

We tumble again into array of kisses, and the duvet wrestles with our moving bodies. Floating gracefully into the air momentarily as Marco pulls me on top, before the blanket settles back down again over my body and his. I straddle him, leaning forward to let my hair cascade around us like a curtain, shielding our love from a world that can be cruel and despicable.

But our bubble is what is safe.

Without him asking, I lift my top over my head in eagerness, before lowering down again to hungrily kiss his lips. My hand goes to cuff him just beneath his chin to hold him in place. And I smile as a lustful growl edge past his lips.

have all the opinions it wants on who I am and what I’m capable of. It can beat me down, pull me under, and tear me limb from limb. But I will fight. I will fight for myself, fight for

desire and renewed Alpha strength, Marco still finds a way to display his dominance. His fingers slip into the crevices of my hair, fisting

his lower lip and I gently but firmly and sensually tug with a defiant smile. I sense he’s

to my neck.

up by his hand in my hair and his lips trying to find his favourite mark on my neck, my

apply is sudden, and a surprise. He jolts beneath me, his g*roi*n jerking upwards in a reflex to my sudden touch. He grabs my head harder, pressing my neck

first signed his marriage contract so many years ago. I never truly felt like a princess. I felt like an imposter, someone in the wrong body, and all you had to do was peel away a layer of my skin to reveal

me embraces the term. It feels right, but not in the way one would a*s*sume. It’s not that I really care for being royalty, but rather that I belong beside Marco. I am his princess. And one day… as crazy and as absurd it still

his playful chuckle brings me back to reality, a beautiful reality. And whilst I have still been hungrily kissing his lips, he can sense I have been

“Everything is just

eyes on me as I trail down his body before finally coming down onto

situate myself between

Marco’s POV:

prop myself on my elbows so I can watch her. She leans forward on her knees, scrunched up into nearly a ball so all I can see is her head at the base of my g*roi*n, her eyes peering into mine as she runs her fingers and nails along my sides,

finally…. her hand wraps round my length. My breath hitches as the touch sparks fires beneath my skin, and I find myself hypnotized by the emerald hue of her forestry eyes, their green shade reminding me of woods, the wolfish safe heaven I knew and loved. Tanya is a forest, sprawling with beauty, with

my mind blanks as her mouth suddenly encompasses my length. My head tilts back in undeniable pleasure as her head bobs up and down with expertise. I’m blanketed in a wave of pleasure as the soft

For a little while.