Page 118 of The Lycans: Vol Three


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“You want to stop this?” I stepped into the center of the room and arched an eyebrow, knowing what she’d say but still wanting her to utter the words.

It took her a few moments to respond, and I could practically see the wheels turning in her mind, this internal war that although she didn’t want to deny me, common sense told her she should.

And then she slowly shook her head, her eyes widening a fraction before her throat moved as she swallowed. So many raging emotions were moving through her that it made the predator inside me come alive even more. To know she was frightened of her feelings, that her desires for me terrified her, had me taking a step toward her, my skin tightening as anticipation slammed into me.

“How do you want it?” Holy fucking shit, I was hard as steel, pre-cum a steady bead at the tip of my cock and sliding down the underside of my length. My balls were heavy and drawn up, so damn ready to fill Kayla so full of my seed that it slipped out of her cunt and soaked the sheets.

“I just want it, Adryan.”

I could hear the pleading note in her voice, that masochistic need that only I could satiate coming out and drawing me in. She wanted that little bit of pain that would throw her over the edge. And I’d be the only male to ever give that to her.

“You want it my way?”

She exhaled a shuddering breath before nodding.

“Then get undressed and come over here to suck my cock, princess.” I expected hesitancy, maybe her even changing her mind, telling me this was moving too fast. For her, I could see that being the case. So young, barely into her twenties, whereas I’d been waiting for her for a hundred and twenty years. Too fast for me? Fuck no. I felt like an eternity had passed until I got to this moment.

But there was no hesitancy coming from her, and the fragrance of her desire kept saturating the air, growing stronger with each passing second.

Her pants were the first to go, her panties to follow. She was slow to take off her shirt, and because she was braless, as soon as she tossed the item aside, I salivated at the sight of Kayla completely bare to me.

Breasts small enough that it wasn’t more than a handful in my big palms, nipples a dark red, hard peaks that seemed to grow tighter from a combination of the chilled air and her arousal.

And then there was the sweet spot between her thighs, bare of any hair, smooth, and already glossy from her pussy being soaked for me, that nectar coating her inner thighs and slowly trailing down her legs.

Holy hell, she was gorgeous, and my fangs ached as I stared at that feminine slit between her legs, my mouth watering even more for another taste.

Christ, I could’ve gotten off just from staring at her.

“Are you not getting undressed too?” Her voice shook slightly, a quiver in her tone as she stood there completely naked. But I was in no rush as I took my time looking my fill of her.

I didn’t respond, just reached down and unzipped my slacks to reach in and pull out the heavy weight of my cock. Her gaze immediately dropped down to the thick length I now held in my palm, her eyes widening slightly as if she hadn’t seen my huge dick before, as if she hadn’t felt the hot spurts of my cum covering her legs when I ate her out in the forest.

As I stroked myself from root to tip, twisted my palm to smear the pre-cum along the crown before dragging my hand back down to the base, I was dangerously close to spewing cum all over the Persian rug and ruining the damn thing.

I squeezed the base of my cock and dragged my hand up, pushing out another copious amount of cum. “Come here and do as I say.” I let that bead drip to the floor, deciding fuck the rug as I pushed another drop to the slit at the crown. “You see what you do to me? Lick my cock clean like a good girl.” I’d never felt my heart racing this hard, never felt the kind of rush Kayla gave me.

Especially when she took that first step toward me, and then the next. When she was right in front of me, I inhaled deeply, my thick cock jerking in my hand from her saccharine scent.

My mate was half my size, and the way she looked up at me with those doe-like eyes, all innocent but ready to get absolutely fucking filthy with me, I felt my anticipation growing to dangerous levels.

I continued to stay silent as I just stared at her, shamelessly jerking myself off. She slowly licked her lips, dragging her tongue across her bottom one before moving it along the top, as if she was trying to envision what I tasted like. Her lips were a deep shade of red, the blood rushing below the surface of her skin, causing the most gorgeous flush to cover her cheeks and neck.

And then she sank to her knees in front of me, her head tipped back, her golden-brown hair fanned out over her shoulders and brushing against the smooth expanse of her back. I wanted to run my fangs over the length of her spine, barely breaking the skin so I could get my fix of her flavor.

We stared at each other for long seconds, but there didn’t need to be verbal cues on what happened next. She knew as I held my cock out, the ruddy, swollen, and slick tip pointed right at her mouth. Her focus was transfixed on the sight, and I noticed the subtle way she clenched her thighs together, smelled how wet her pussy was getting.

“How hungry are you?” I may have never touched a female, but oh… I fucking knew what to do, my body on autopilot. I’d had over a century to fantasize about claiming my female, envisioning all the raunchy and obscene things I’d do to her.

All the things she’d let me do to her.

“I bet you’re starving, aren’t you?” Her eyes were still so wide, and when she nodded, licking her lips again and lowering her focus so she was staring at my cock, I felt the damn thing throb in my palm. “Then go ahead. Take your fill.” Her chest was rising and falling so fast, her perfectly sized tits shaking from the force. I wanted to take those hard nipples between my teeth and pull, bite them gently, giving her pain I knew would morph into pleasure.

“I don’t know what to do,” she breathed out. “I don’t know how to make it feel good for you.”

I groaned, her innocence such a turn-on. “Open your mouth, Kayla.” She slowly trailed her gaze from my dick back up to my face, and while holding my attention, she slowly parted her lips, presenting that warm, wet cavern for my pleasure.

She opened wide enough that I didn’t wait another second to slide into her mouth, gritting my teeth at how good that felt, and we hadn’t even gotten to the main attraction yet.

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