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.

one of my b*reas*ts in a tight squeeze. “s*e*xy,”

“Feral,” I m*oa*n.

and harder, our m*oa*ns rising to

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

innocent daughter is standing outside the door. And someone

to find mommy and

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

breathing into my ear as he’s

again, only this time more furiously.

her all the 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 some coffee, we sit

Dorian, Eric and Lily,” says my husband. “Something tells me they’re

Dorian wanted.” Marco nods. “The perfume obviously was

A few weeks later

Eric’s POV:

pushes me to go harder, to be faster, forcing both swiftness, and technical power out of me. Today’s lesson ends with

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

on is his words and

his curse, I’d be all but forgotten. It wretched a hole in my

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