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.

pleasures… and

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

sexy…” He murmurs, kissing

claiming his lips once again as

back and kissing

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

am,

tightens on

ass, squeezing it before it slips under my skirt

Yes, Daddy…

delivers a light tap

as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between

thirst that only he can quench and when his fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my tongue trying not

his sweatpants, and I can hear his racing heart

my lower lip as his fingers tantalise me yet refusing to touch me where I crave him the

I want him. Now.

I twist

meet mine for

looks so fucking sexy turned on and

Love.” He murmurs,

staring down at

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

kisses my lips harder before he forces

in his eyes as our

both breathing 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

words get to me, and I stare at him

doesn’t seem to

can see the struggle, the glimmer of struggle in those

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

thundering as I stare at the

sexy mess, his pouty lips a little sore and his eyes are

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

and took that away… and when I knew they’re both one

don’t overthink it. You’re a Goddess, Love, and I plan to treat you like one… in your style.” He says, his hand squeezing my ass, and reaching down,

as I want to yank his

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

me back,

up onto my knees, giving him even better access

patch at the centre of my panties, and I bite

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

rubbing his fingers between my slit before he finds my clit

Fuck!

he buries his 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

helplessly in his arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers

I breathe in pleasure as he begins