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 a master at

kiss me sensually along my neck. His other hand slips under the back of my top, his fingers

fucking sexy…” He

claiming his lips once again as his cock throbs

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

along his neck, satisfied when a

am,

hand tightens on my throat

top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it

Yes, Daddy…

light tap that

graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between my

can quench and when his fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as

his hard shaft through his sweatpants, and I can hear his

tantalise me yet

I want him. Now.

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

meet mine for

he looks so fucking sexy turned on and

He

freeze, staring down at him, my

kisses my neck. “I’m not a virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince. Trust me, I’m ready for anything. I’ve fucked

stuff; he kisses my lips harder before he

glint in his eyes as our eyes meet

breathing hard, and he

but that is the difference. I don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan

and I stare at him

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

struggle, the glimmer of struggle in those eyes that are

be a one-time fuck,

heart is thundering as I stare at the man I know I’ve

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

first time in my life, I’m in love with someone

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

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

I want to yank his pants down,

it and tell me I’m yours.” I

tugs me back,

love when you get your freak on, but let’s 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

at the centre of my panties, and I bite my lip,

and tugs me down and then his lips claim mine in

rubbing his fingers between my slit

Fuck!

and nipping it whilst he continues to play with my

his arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just

breathe in pleasure as he begins fucking