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.

fuck, he pleasures… and

around his wrist, holding his arm against me. My eyes flutter as he continues to kiss me sensually along my neck. His

He

up, claiming his lips once again as his cock

you’re hard.” I whisper, pulling back and kissing

when

course, I am, Love.” He

tightens on

the hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my skirt and curls around my

Yes, Daddy…

tap that I’m not

his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between

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

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

me yet refusing to touch me where I crave

I want him. Now.

against his hard cock sensually as I twist my fingers into

blazing blue eyes meet mine

fucking sexy

He murmurs,

at him, my eyes blazing

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

knows this stuff; he kisses my lips harder before he

eyes as our eyes

he

don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan to be more…

get to me, and I stare at

want him so damn bad. I want to argue that he really doesn’t seem to want to fuck me if he can still control himself despite me literally

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

realising this wasn’t just going to be a one-time fuck, or a casual sex relationship… I want him, fuck I want him

heart is thundering as I stare at the man

hair is a sexy mess, his pouty lips a little

in my life, I’m in love with someone

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

Love, and I plan to treat you like one… in your style.” He says, his hand squeezing my ass,

and as much as I want to yank his pants down, I have to settle for feeling him

that, I want to lick your lollipop, have you choke me with it

tugs me back, smirking

up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his teasing. “Look how wet you are

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

kisses my chest softly before he 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 kiss. One that is rougher than

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

Fuck!

whilst he continues to play with my clit. Every flick

in his arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers plunge into my

in pleasure as he begins fucking me harder