Unwanted Mate Of The Lycan Kings novel Chapter 101

~Zirah~

"I want this," I tell him as I throw my head back trying not to moan in pleasure as his fingers continue to move inside of me. "I want you so badly," I murmur softly, begging for him and I feel him smile against my lips once more. "Be careful what you wish for," he purrs.

"Right now all I wish for is you." His eyes never drift from mine as he positions himself between my legs. His thumb caresses my clit gently with his other hand gripping my hip.

I lift my hips slightly, his cock gliding between my slick lips. His eyes roll back into his head with pure bliss before moving back down to meet mine and uttering one sentence that makes the world tilt on its axis... "Good, because I'm not holding back," he whispers darkly before thrusting inside of me with one powerful thrust. A deep guttural moan leaves me at the force of it, my body forced to take him. I arch my back against him, feeling him drop closer towards me as if he were about to possess me entirely. The moonlight reflects off of his eyes making them illuminate; like a glinting piece of dark gold glimmering in the night sky above us.

My fingernails dig into his skin while he lays his body onto mine, allowing me to feel him every step of the way....in and out, screwing me mercilessly; growling into my ear so I can fully feel all of him. I can't help but to moan with every thrust that threatens to send me over the edge; I'm spiraling out of control, hearing his moans only fuels me further.

I raise my hips, matching him. I need more. Lyon's arms wrap around my body before he sits back up, gripping my hips like a vice and picking me up to where I'm straddling his waist. I lean my head back slightly and stare into his eyes, watching them change from darkness to light, from gold to green as we continue moving together ever so slowly; grinding, losing ourselves in the other.

He grasps one breast while sucking the other into his mouth. The pain of my nipple being sucked on sends shivers down my spine while the pleasure of it travels throughout every inch of me until settling between my legs where Lyon thrusts harder. I can't help but to cry out his name over and over as he squeezes my waist, telling me to hold on tight.

"You're no longer cursed with your sins, Lyon. But blessed with the curse of my virtues," I tell him before kissing his shoulder. His cock twitches inside me and he groans when I turn my head offering him my neck. His teeth graze my skin as he pulls me tighter, like he is scared I will evaporate if he loosens his grip. The next second searing pain explodes across my neck and shoulder before pleasure so deep, it steals my vision and my breath. At the same time, I feel the bond awaken, he groans, finding his own release. My vision darkens and I try to blink away the odd after effect. "Lyon?" I murmur feeling myself fading.

"You're okay, I can feel you're fine, but me marking you is draining parts of you, connecting you to me." I try to nod yet my body feels foreign, tingly yet numb.

"Sleep, love," Lyon whispers, and I feel him stand. His hands slip under my ass as he pulls out of me. "Rest, Zirah. Guaranteed my brothers felt that and Zeke will be demanding you tomorrow." With those last words, my surroundings fade into total darkness.