The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 113

29. The Meaning Behind It

SKYLA.

“That’s it, Love…” He groans, his hands cupping my breasts as I ride him. We’re still on the floor, the smell of sex in the air and the passion between us reaching new heights,

We’re a mess. We’ve been rolling around kissing, fucking, and making out like it’s the last fucking time – losing track of time, but never wanting this night to end.

I bend down, kissing his lips roughly. He growls, meeting my thrusts with his own rough ones before he flips us over. One of his hands brushes my hair back and he lifts my leg to his hips, ramming into me.

“Fuck!” I cry out.

He speeds up impossibly harder, the pain and pleasure of his rough thrusts sending me to fucking cloud nine and I don’t hold back the screams of pleasure as I feel my release nearing.

“You’re.” Thrust. “So.” Thrust. “Tight.” He growls, his voice laced with pleasure as he rams into me. “And you’re mine.”

Just as he says those possessive words, I come undone, and so does he, shooting his load into me. I pull back, despite my mind blanking, my entire body shudders from the earth-shattering orgasm and I push him onto his back. Crawling down, I wrap my hand around his cock and pump it, wanting to taste him.

“Sky…” he groans, trailing off when I stick my tongue out and lick the swollen tip of his huge cock. I can taste myself on him and I taste pretty good, but it’s the taste of him that drives me nuts.

“I want to taste you,” I purr, as I milk his cock for the last few ropes of his cum.

He’s sexy as hell, his godly body glistening with a layer of sweat, his chest heaving, and he’s all fucking mine. Swallowing every last drop I pull back, a small pop sounding as I release his cock from between my lips and lick them as he yanks me close and kisses my neck, breathing heavily.

I drop onto him, feeling exhausted too, my entire body covered with hickeys and marks from our lovemaking. Sweat and sex juice mixed in too, the perfect way to end the night…

“I love you,” he says, his voice serious as he strokes my sore ass from the few hard slaps he had given it earlier when he bent me over on all fours.

I bite my lip as he kneads my ass, delivering another light tap to it, making me moan against him as he caresses the skin.

“I love you too, Magic Fingers. Fuck, I should change that to magic everything,” I murmur, making him chuckle.

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah… and next time I want to save some of your cum to glaze my donuts and brownies with. The perfect iced donuts. Ice, get it?”

He moves back so he can see my face better, and cocks a brow. I smirk back at him.

“One point for me. Did I shock you?” I tease.

“Yeah…”

“Well… you’re an addiction… and I love the taste of you,” I purr seductively, wrapping my hand around his cock. “Mm, I could milk this cock day and night… I wonder how many times you could come?”

“I don’t know. Although it sounds enticing, I’m also a tad scared. I can imagine you testing that,” he jokes.

I snicker, “Yeah, maybe next time you piss me off, I’ll tie you up or some shit, but I still want some of that special icing,” I say, kissing his lips.

‘Mm, only I prefer to do the tying,” he replies huskily through the link as he kisses me back.

with that

go to his neck as my gaze falls to my mark on his neck and I tilt my head. His hair is in the way, but

to move his hair back. I shake my head, as he lifts me bridal style and carries me through to the bedroom. I’m glad he did, because my legs

didn’t make it to the bedroom,” I say, kissing

feeling of fulfilment is fucking real. “You’re

is something unique and precious about being marked by

has thrown me off. It is fucking gorgeous, trust me and I’m not saying it because it’s mine, but it’s also different…damn unique

“That mark is…”

he asks, a glimmer of curiosity in

he kisses my lips as he places

“You

smirk, laying back on the cushions.

forever, I’m curious to see it,” he whispers, moving

my man is

walks over to the mirror, and I can’t help

in his thighs as he reaches the

and I know they’re his. My own emotions rise with approval, the Lycan within

happiness, approval, and

he says, running his

interesting, right?” I say, sitting up. He’s

turns sharply as he heads out of the room and he’s back in s seconds with his phone, taking a picture of his mark

at the fact that he only covered me up to my thighs yet he covered my favourite toy

covering the

attention on me. Earlier

making him laugh. “Hey, that

well, your eyes changed… they were purple,

why you paled? I thought it was from the

you from the start I can handle you, Love,” he

“Ass.”

“Yours.”

with that,” I murmur as I kiss him, before moving

wild one, but then again, is there anything that

making him turn to me

girl, you’re turning me

stomach flutters and I nod. “Ok, so what’s

as we both stare at

and I do love animals, especially cats, but for my mark to form one… it is

a meow on the door makes us both look up. “I’ll get

it open for Malevolent, who runs to the bed and

“Thanks, babe,” I say.

come together.” He kisses

zooming in. We both stare at the picture

the cat at the centre. It looks like an Abyssinian breed, with tall ears. It’s wearing a necklace-like band just below her neck but as Royce zooms

think the theory I have

at the Egyptian eye symbol that sits in the

“That’s…”