Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 93

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.

clasping one of my

“Feral,” I m*oa*n.

whispers. I smile as he slams into me harder and

handle jiggles, but

is standing outside the door. And someone else now joins her. I hear the maid speaking, trying

to find mommy and daddy?

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

she so insistent?” says Marco, breathing into my ear as he’s still pressed

But we both freeze as the door handle jiggles again, only this time more furiously. Marco slips out of me and

love and attention she desired from us, before sending her off to school. The two of us then end up in the kitchen, and after I brew us

Eric and Lily,” says my husband. “Something tells me they’re prepping for another fight

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 continues. “Eric wants the throne. So, I have no doubt that their

A few weeks later

Eric’s POV:

harder, to be faster, forcing both swiftness, and technical power out

can teach you within a short time frame. This combined with the perfume made to enhance

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

always reminded of it, would always bitterly overhear nobles and royals talk about how Marco’s power far surpassed mine, and if it wasn’t for his curse, I’d be all but forgotten. It wretched a hole in my heart and darkened my

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