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

back, and his fingers go to his neck as my gaze falls to my mark on his neck and I

a look at it?” he asks, just before I’m about to reach up to move his hair back. I shake my head,

didn’t make it to the bedroom,” I

is fucking

However, there truly is something unique and precious about being marked

taken, but it has thrown me off. It is fucking gorgeous, trust me

“That mark is…”

completely?” he asks, a glimmer of curiosity in his

lips as he places

“You

and you delivered just the way I like it,” I reply with a smirk, laying back on the cushions. My pussy feels sore and achy, but damn,

much as I want to hold you forever, I’m curious to see it,”

man is

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

my lip, watching the muscles flex in his thighs as he reaches the mirror and tilts his head,

know they’re his. My own emotions rise with approval, the Lycan within me satisfied by his reaction. It’s intense and

approval, and

says, running his fingers over

sitting up. He’s frowning now as

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

slightly and I can’t help but pout at the fact that he

covering the mega-size

me. Earlier when

his shoulder, making him

well, your eyes changed… they were purple, but the

plummets. “Wait, is that why you paled?

cocks a brow. “I told you from the start I can handle you, Love,” he

“Ass.”

“Yours.”

I murmur as I kiss him, before

one, but then again, is there anything that isn’t bloody wild in our

I nod in agreement, making him turn

girl, you’re turning

flutters and I nod. “Ok, so

He begins as we both

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

as a

of bed, pulling on his boxers before he goes to the door and pulls it open for Malevolent, who runs to the bed and jumps onto

“Thanks, babe,” I say.

kisses my cheek

zooming in. We both stare

double ring circle, with 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 onto the centre of

in a hushed whisper. “I think the theory

Egyptian eye symbol that sits in

“That’s…”