The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation novel Chapter 340

FENRIR

I understood perfectly why Abigail felt uncomfortable, but I didn’t stop.

My mouth sank deeper, open like a predator, kissing her vulva with passion.

Gale’s tongue moved the way my cock would, in and out, stretching her for what was coming next.

I probably ended up breaking her hymen, but that was better. Less painful than tearing it with my hard cock.

That pretty little hand yanked my hair, and Abigail’s hips hammered against my face.

Her thighs shook with the loud moan that spilled from her lips.

Boiling lava flooded my mouth when she came so damn good from my deep suck.

I swallowed and snorted, steam blowing from my nose.

So hot that my Selenic magic kept surging to tame her.

While I drank from her, my cock dripped onto the blanket, so hard that every brush against the rough fabric felt almost too sensitive.

I pushed up, swallowing, licking my lips, my lycan flashing in my pupils.

Looking at my woman so gorgeous, willing, and exposed beneath me.

Goddess... never thought I’d be this desperate to join with a woman. All I can think about is spending every day with her, in her company.

“My love, I need you, Abigail... now...”

I stalked over her like a predator starving to devour.

“I’m yours, my prince... from the start I’ve always been yours...” Her words shook my whole world.

I grabbed my cock and slid it up and down her vulva, slicking it with both our fluids, hissing with pleasure as I lay over my Centuria and kissed her hungrily.

Her legs locked around my waist and I started to push. Her filthy little cry came fast.

“Ah, so thick...!” she panted against my lips, scoring my back with her nails.

A feral, excited growl burst through my teeth.

I shut my eyes in pure bliss, every muscle tight so I wouldn’t slam into her, easing into glory little by little.

The head of my length dipped into ecstasy, slid out and back in, opening her folds.

I felt precum leaking from the slit like a busted faucet.

“Ah, fuck, that feels so good... shhh, baby, relax a bit more... it only stings at the start, honey... Mmn, so hot, shit, I love it...”

I started drifting between lust, soothing her, and the roll of my hips as I fucked her deeper and deeper.

Abigail’s body trembled under mine when the pressure of my huge cock pushed through her last barriers and buried to the hilt.

I paused, savoring the one-of-a-kind moment, kissing the tears that slid down her pale cheeks.

“It’ll only hurt this once... just a moment, my life, I promise,” I whispered against her lips, stroking her hair and squeezing her ass so I wouldn’t thrust.

“Look at me, Abiga... only me, baby... forever, only look at me...” I kissed her eyelids and sank into that storm-gray full of burning promises.

My body began to make love to her, moving over hers, taking her in this forest that would become one of the most special places to me.

Through the fire-thrown shadows, our silhouettes tangled over the sweat-damp blankets.

I sat up, lifted her by the waist, and set her astride my thighs.

My hands clamped her hips with dominance while I made her ride me and grind on my cock.

I drove up from below, feeling the wet splashes and those delicious tingles with every stroke.

Trying to pour into her the whole tangle of intense feelings she woke inside me.

“I’m dying for you to lock me forever in that cage of fire, to take me prisoner for eternity, my woman. I will never try to escape you, our bond, our family. I offer you my freedom and my unconditional love, Abiga... please... be mine.”

I waited for her. I could have waited forever if I had to, the way she had waited for me.

Her answer came quickly, slicing through my soul and my entire body like a damned lightning bolt.

“I accept you as my man, as my strong male, who will keep the destructive fire in me at bay, who will care for my body and my soul. I have waited a long time for you, and I wouldn’t change a single thing about you, Fenrir... absolutely nothing.”

I felt the fated bonds tightening around us.

Never in my life had I felt so thrilled, so euphoric.

My wolf sealed the pact with Abigail’s she-wolf; fire twined with the powerful magic of my bloodline.

My canines closed on her nape, honoring the union the Goddess had woven between us.

I wrapped her up, letting the delicious ecstasy take me.

Feeling the convulsion of her tightness as I buried to the base and my knot surged, fierce.

My seed filled that snug sheath and overflowed, dripping over my balls while they pumped pure lust into her.

A savage need to breed her and finally settle down crashed over me.

I drove into Abigail until I was wrung dry and let her drink of my vital blood.

I licked her wounds, and the Moon witnessed the joy flooding my heart. I lifted my head, and a wild howl tore from my throat.

I wanted to scream to the world that my mate had accepted me.

«This Centuria belongs to me, and I’m going to roast my cock real good on her until it can’t get hard anymore... for all eternity»