The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation novel Chapter 294

NARRATOR

Valeria’s inner she-wolf was fully awakened now, and she gazed at him like a predator eyeing its next meal.

"Baby, I know exactly what you’re doing," Aldric rumbled, his voice hoarse.

Just her presence and the heated images in her mind were enough to make him hard.

"And what are you going to do about it?" Valeria flicked the lock shut and began to advance through the darkness, the moonbeams illuminating her in intervals.

The intoxicating scent of wine had her dripping, the desire roaring in her veins, hotter than ever.

"Vale, I don’t want to hurt you. The pregnancy—"

"Shhhh."

Valeria stopped in front of him.

Her delicate silhouette glowed under the moonlight, standing before Aldric’s massive frame, trapping him against the desk, her slender index finger pressing against the sexy lips of the King.

"The pups are fine, but their mother isn’t. I need the vital essence of my male…" she whispered in that voice that made even Aldric’s heart stop.

He watched as she took a step back, gripping the lapels of her floor-length white tunic.

Valeria slowly pulled it open, letting it slide off her shoulders.

The soft fabric cascaded down, revealing her porcelain skin, her delicate, hardened nipples, her narrow waist, that smooth, sinful belly…

And lower—the soft mound where his ruin awaited.

Her long, dark hair flowed down her back like a waterfall, contrasting against the warm flush of her skin.

The tunic pooled at her feet, gathering in folds, leaving Aldric with a searing, unobstructed view of his naked queen.

He had seen her countless times, knew every inch of her body, every spot that made her moan and tremble— Yet his Lycan eyes devoured her as if it were the first time.

He would never tire of making her his. A deep growl rumbled from his lips, Azarot stirring inside him, demanding he mount his female.

Her scent, the sweet musk of pure lust, poured from her soaked core, driving him wild.

"How… how do you want me to feed you? Do you want my blood?" Aldric played dumb, his entire body pulsing awake.

His cock throbbed, hard as stone, aching to be buried deep in her tight, needy heat.

"I think you know exactly what I want," Valeria murmured, stepping closer, her hands splaying over his chest as she nuzzled against the open buttons of his shirt, inhaling his strong, masculine scent.

She breathed him in like an addict savoring a drug, her favorite vintage wine.

Goddess, she loved this man. She wanted him every time like it was the first.

Her hands traveled lower, never stopping, undoing his clothes, tracing his muscles.

Her mouth followed, tasting, licking, teasing his skin.

She loved how he growled, how his claws scratched the desk, struggling to let her play with his sanity.

"Undo your pants and feed your female… mmm, King Lycan…"

Aldric almost came on the spot when he saw her kneeling between his thighs, her soft hands resting on his muscular legs.

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