The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 112

28. This Passion

ROYCE.

I didn’t tell her because I didn’t want her to worry about me. But telling the court before her, and having to learn of it at the same time as others, hurt her and I cannot blame her for feeling like that.

She’s now removing her earrings as she stares at the wall in the open lounge area of the penthouse. We ended up coming here as she said all her stuff was here. This place belongs to Leo.

Although something about him makes me wonder if the entire place isn’t under surveillance. However, that’s the least of my concerns as I watch my Queen glare at the blank wall, removing her earrings and tossing them onto the small table against the wall.

I can’t help but smile, despite her rage, the fact that she has marked me, and made me hers completely…

She bends down, stroking Malevolent’s fur, who is contently sleeping despite the new environment.

I close the distance between us, and she instantly turns her back with a toss of her hair. I wrap my arms around her from behind and kiss her shoulder.

She smells absolutely divine.

“I am sorry, but words alone will not be enough…” I murmur, kissing her neck ever so softly. Her scent is an addiction, and I can’t help but run my hands down her waist.

Her heart thuds as she struggles not to lean into me, her body unable to fight me.

“No, they won’t be, and neither will your touch,” she growls, pulling free from my hold and turning to face me.

Our eyes meet and I brush a few strands of my hair that have come loose from the hair tie back.

“Alright…” I know she wants details, but how do I start?

How do I tell her that my father has always been intrigued by how much my body could handle? I hold my hands out to her, but she frowns.

“Royce,” she warns.

“I know you don’t want me to touch you, but I could do with your touch right now.” I say quietly. Her eyes soften, and she instantly takes my hands. A wave of sparks and calmness rush through me, and I close my eyes.

“I’m sorry baby…” she whispers, letting go of my hands. She cups my face, pressing her forehead gently against mine. “You can tell me through the mind link.” Her lips brush mine and I kiss her back before I look into her eyes.

“The injections that often caused pain were never an issue, neither were the constant samples he was taking from me. Yeah, they weren’t an issue, but when he tried to see how much my body could take, those experiments were pretty intense… Whether it was electrocution, placing me in ice-cold water or fire…”

She gasps, her heart pounding, and I can see the sadness, shock, and above all, the rage in her eyes.

“How dare he…”

with her. She always wanted to know where we were and anytime we came home from training, she had to make sure we

though Dad told her to focus on her Luna duties, and allow our nanny to take care of us, she refused. No matter how busy she was, she’d always ask about our day, ask if everything was going well and

telling

do it… because I knew she was still hurting over Victoria. Then he sent us to America, where he would sometimes visit and continue with his testing, but again, even far from her, Mom’s eyes were on us. My Mom is a Queen in every way, and I realise now she would have preferred the truth. One I will tell her because she’s probably waiting for it, wondering why I had to resort to faking my

wraps her arms around my neck. “You are incredibly brave. You have been through so much, yet you’re still sane… I feel like I’ve been acting like an entitled cow all my life. What you’ve been through is so much worse,” she says, kissing my neck, right over my mark, which seems to be healed or almost healed. A sizzling rush of pleasure goes through me, and I caress her

want to see my mark,

does not mean your struggles were any less, Love. Always remember that,” I reply, kissing her

not sure… I mean, I’m not angry, but that doesn’t mean I can’t

smirk faintly. “Oh really? Then allow me to satiate

eyes. “Don’t try to work your magic on me, baby,” she

if it does work?” I challenge, tangling my hand

lips. “Is that a

as one?” I

She smirks, “Try me.”

plan to,” I reply huskily, and without further ado, I wrap my hand around her

my lips are on hers, kissing her hard and rough. For a split second, she’s taken aback as I push her up against the wall.

‘You’re playing dirty.’

do.’

she struggles not to kiss me back, I’m driving her crazy, but she stubbornly

chance to slip my tongue into her mouth,

dress up, making her gasp as the cool air hits her heated core. The intoxicating

Fuck.

is halfway between a moan and a

to stop and I’ll call it your win.” I tease as my fingers brush her

her

“I…”

soaking wet and I

loved the dress, it has to go.’ I growl through the link, slamming my fingers into her. She cries out, moaning in pleasure as I begin finger-fucking her hard and

her nails digging

tell me to stop,” I murmur, running

inside of her, making her whimper again. She leans her head back

that sexy dress one last time, and then I tear it

sound makes Malevolent meow before I hear her escape the room, clearly annoyed at being disturbed by the

doll gasps, her eyes flying open as she glances at the dress that now lies torn on the floor. But it’s only a glance as she drowns in the pleasure I’m inflicting her with. I grab her breast, bending

harder!” She gasps, her hand now

hard on

squeezing a third finger into her. Fuck, I don’t

girl like pain?” I whisper, flicking her nipple, that now looks bruised and