The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 64

SKYLA.

He kisses me back with equal hunger and passion, but even as he reciprocates, his self-control is impressive.

He throbs against me, yet despite the intense desire that I know courses through him, he’s still kissing me like I’m something he wants to worship and treasure.

Each caress of his tongue, each brush of his lips and each touch hold so much more, making my core knot in a pleasure that is so different.

He makes me weak in the knees.

His hands run down my ass and thighs as if memorising the feel of my skin.

I love how well I fit in his hands, and how his fingers feel on my skin.

Royce may be ice, but he’s hotter than the Sahara.

And when he brushes his knuckles up my legs, the temperature rises faster than you can count to three.

Fuck…

I can’t think straight. I kiss him harder, plunging my tongue into his mouth, but even when I’m being so rough and demanding, feeling horny as hell, he still holds control over me.

He meets my every move, sucking on my tongue before caressing it with his own.

My own hands roam his sexy body, my nails scraping down his firm chest and chiselled abs, wanting to leave my mark.

I’m so fucking glad he isn’t wearing a shirt, because if he was, it would be on the floor, in fucking shreds.

My core clenches as I grind against him, sucking in my stomach the moment his fingers brush my taut abs.

“Fuck…” I whisper, he doesn’t stop, his knuckles brushing up the centre of my stomach and travelling higher.

My nipples are stiff, begging to be touched, but he doesn’t, continuing his path up between my breasts ever so teasingly.

“You… are… a work of art… breath-taking and beautiful, Love.” He says, breaking away from my lips. He kisses my jaw ever so tantalisingly.

I sigh as pleasure consumes me. His hand wraps around my throat, and I bite my lip as sinful pleasure courses through me.

His touch isn’t rough, but neither is it gentle. It’s firm, but teasing, sensual, yet confident. He knows me and he’s claiming me.

A moan escapes me when his lips meet the corner of my neck. His scent is an added drug that consumes me entirely.

It’s crazy how he plays my body…

Knowing what pleases me…

Another kiss follows, and it sends a shiver of pleasure through me. I’m so turned on and we haven’t even fucked.

He hasn’t touched my breasts, nor has he touched my pussy, and yet I’m already aching for more.

just fuck, he pleasures… and he’s

to kiss me sensually along my neck. His other hand slips under the back

sexy…” He

tug his head up, claiming his lips once again as his

back and kissing him

my tongue along his neck, satisfied when a low groan he tries to

I am, Love.” He

on

hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my

Yes, Daddy…

light tap that

as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between

panties, tugging on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my tongue trying not to cry out when all I want to do is spread

hard shaft through his sweatpants, and I can hear his racing heart despite my

his fingers tantalise me

I want him. Now.

cock sensually as I twist my

blazing blue eyes meet

looks so fucking sexy

Love.” He murmurs, shocking

at him,

“I’m not a virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince. Trust

stuff; he kisses my lips harder before he forces himself

his eyes as our eyes meet and

are both breathing hard, and he brushes

is the difference. I don’t plan on being one of

me, and I stare at him

doesn’t seem to want to fuck me if he can still

the struggle, the glimmer of struggle in those eyes that are blazing

fuck, or a casual sex relationship… I want him,

at the man I know I’ve fucking fallen in love

gorgeous blond hair is a sexy mess, his pouty lips a little sore and his eyes are dark with

first time in my life, I’m in

Reign… but then Royce walked into my life and took that away… and when I knew they’re both one and the

to treat you like one… in your style.” He

to yank his pants down,

lollipop, have you choke me with it and tell me I’m yours.”

tugs me back,

not get ahead…” He whispers, his fingers brushing over my ass and I get up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his teasing. “Look how wet you are for me… now I can’t really leave you like

the soaking patch at the centre of my panties, and I bite

and tugs me down and

I whimper into his mouth as he brushes my soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers between

Fuck!

head in my neck, sucking and nipping it whilst he continues to play with my clit. Every flick and every rub sends currents of pleasure through me and

my arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers

breathe in pleasure as he begins