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…

his wrist, holding his arm against me. My eyes flutter as he continues to kiss me sensually along my neck. His other hand slips under the back of my top, his fingers caressing my bare

fucking sexy…” He

his head up, claiming his lips once again as his cock throbs against

hard.” I whisper, pulling back and kissing him with passion along his jaw and

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

I am, Love.” He

tightens on

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

Yes, Daddy…

a light tap that

whimper as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing

throbbing with a thirst that only he can quench and when his fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull between my

and I can hear his racing

nibbles and bites my lower lip as his fingers tantalise me yet refusing

I want him. Now.

I moan, grinding against his hard cock sensually as I twist my

blue eyes meet

looks so fucking sexy

Love.” He murmurs, shocking

freeze, staring down at him,

virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince. Trust me, I’m

my lips harder before

as our eyes

hard, and he brushes his

difference. I don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan to be more… I’m not taking you here

to me, and I stare

that he really doesn’t seem to want to fuck me if he can still control himself

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

be a one-time fuck, or a casual sex relationship…

the man I

lips a little sore and his eyes are dark with hunger,

first time in my life, I’m in love with someone and that thought… terrifies

Royce walked into my life and took that away… and when

your style.” He says, his hand squeezing my ass, and reaching down, I run my hand

sucking in a breath and as much as I want to yank his pants down, I have

love that, I want to lick your lollipop, have you choke me with it and tell me I’m yours.” I

tugs me back, smirking

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

finger brushes the soaking patch at the centre of my panties, and I

reaches up with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and tugs me down and then his lips claim mine in a dominant

his mouth as he brushes my soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers between my slit before he finds my

Fuck!

it whilst he continues to play with my clit. Every flick and every rub sends currents

my arms gripping his shoulders

pleasure as