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.

he pleasures… and he’s a master at

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

sexy…” He murmurs,

his head up, claiming his lips once

I whisper, pulling back and kissing him with

when a low groan he tries to

am, Love.”

hand tightens on my throat

hand that was teasing the hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it before it slips under my

Yes, Daddy…

light tap that

I whimper as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing between

fingers brush my panties, tugging on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite my tongue trying not to

shaft through his sweatpants, and I can hear

me yet refusing to touch me where I

I want him. Now.

me now.” I moan, grinding against his hard cock sensually as I twist my fingers into his

blue eyes meet

so fucking

today, Love.” He murmurs, shocking

down at him, my

kisses my neck. “I’m not a virgin, My Sexy Ice Prince.

knows this stuff; he kisses my lips harder before

in his eyes as our eyes meet and he touches his forehead

he brushes his thumb

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

words get to me, and I

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

of struggle

to be a one-time fuck, or a casual sex relationship… I want him, fuck I want him

at the man

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

in my life, I’m in

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

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

as I want to yank his pants down, I have to

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

me

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

at the centre of my

and tugs me down and then his

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

Fuck!

buries his head in my neck, sucking and nipping it whilst he continues to play with my

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

it…” I breathe in pleasure as he