Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 93 Cathy Disappears

Tanya’s POV:

I don’t really remember how I woke up this morning. All I remember is that I was the little spoon, and as soon as Marco roused from his slumber, he decided to fulfill his role as the big spoon. I girlishly giggle trying to run away, saying that we need to get up to start the day.

Course Marco cares little for my logical arguments. “I don’t like to use my royal title as an excuse. But in this case, I will. The world can wait on us for once. We’re royals.”

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I gasp in laughter. “Marco!”

“Nu uh, I want you. And I will have you,” despite my flailing, I finally surrender to his lustful impulse. I allow him to press my body flush against his, spooning me again. And as he fiddles with his boxers, I find my desire rising down below, my wolf growing hormonally impatient despite my initial protest.

Finally, I feel the head of his length press against my hole, and I suck in a breath when he proceeds to push it in deep. “f*uc*k yes…” he m*oa*ns. I’m tight, and I find myself clenching round his member, which only intensifies the noises he’s making.

Eventually we both find ourselves in a steady rhythm. And with the curtains drawn, the only sound emitting from the darkened room is the slapping sounds created from Marco’s hard thrusts against my bare bum.

“You’re so hormonal,” I tease. Marco in response only angles himself better, his length touching my sweet spot and forcing another m*oa*n to escape me.

“Horny,” I retort.

throws an arm over my body, clasping one of my b*reas*ts in a

“Feral,” I m*oa*n.

me harder and

“Mummy! Daddy!” the handle jiggles, but inevitably doesn’t budge, and I praise

And someone else now joins her. I hear the maid speaking, trying to prevent my child from forcing

let me go in to find mommy and

able to awkwardly say that her parents are just busy. But we both know that isn’t going to deter

says Marco, breathing into my ear as he’s still pressed

both freeze as the door handle jiggles again, only this time more furiously.

us, before sending her off to school. The two of us

will be seeing, Dorian, Eric and Lily,” says my husband. “Something tells

previous incident. “That perfume Dorian used must’ve been a prototype of sorts. I guess he wanted my skills to make a special perfume, but I refused. So, they withdrew blood from me instead, so Lily could try and make the perfume Dorian wanted.” Marco nods. “The perfume obviously was made to try and enhance Dorian’s black magic. I experienced the change as soon as he sprayed it on himself,” I inhale a shaky breath as Marco

A few weeks later

Eric’s POV:

I am a Prince, Dorian treats me no differently to his rogue comrades when I’m training with him. He pushes me to go harder, to be faster, forcing both swiftness, and technical power out of me. Today’s lesson ends with me feeling on a high. I brush

perfume made to enhance your powers, and your lycan abilities will be more than enough to defeat Marco. We should be

barely register Dorian leaving the room. All I focus on is his words

his curse, I’d be all but forgotten. It wretched a hole in my heart and darkened my mind. I had the right