Page 144 of The Lycans: Vol Three


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“I need to feel you all around me, deep inside you so I know this is real and you’re here with me and that no one on this fucking planet will ever touch you again.”

I licked my lips because I wanted that too. After what had happened, after all the shit that happened, I wanted to feel something else.

I want to feel him.

I expected him to tell me to get undressed, but he stayed silent as he reached out, dragging a claw-tipped finger down the side of the sheet I still wore, tearing the material like it was tissue paper. And despite the destruction of the material, he didn’t hurt me, didn’t break my skin.

So gentle yet so brutal.

When the material fluttered to the ground, I didn’t break focus as I stared into his eyes. He leaned back and took on a cocky, relaxed position, still jerking himself off slowly, gaze locked on me.

“Come here and put me inside you.”

I swallowed the thick lump in my throat but didn’t move. I’d never been more thankful they hadn’t given me clothes in that hellhole than I was right now. Easy access.

“You don’t want me to ask you again, princess.”

“I thought you said it would be rough, that you wouldn’t be gentle with me.” Oh God, why was I saying this, reminding him of anything? But the smirk he gave me said he liked where my mind went.

He crooked a finger in my direction.

I took a step closer until my shins brushed his bloodstained slacks.

“That’s my girl,” he purred.

I lifted one leg and placed my knee on the seat beside his waist and curled a hand around the smooth leather beside his shoulder. My breasts shook, my nipples already peaked from my arousal but getting harder from the chilled air brushing over them.

“You know what you’re doing?” His voice was so dark. God, so deep that I felt it all the way into my core, spearing me like he was already buried inside. “You’re getting my cock all drenched, baby. Fuck.” He leaned in close. “All that honey is covering the tip of my cock and sliding down my length.”

I nodded and moaned as I lowered myself, the crown of his cock brushing along my folds. I bit my lip so I didn’t embarrass myself with obscene sounds and tried to keep my eyes open.

“You want this?” He leaned in another inch and dragged his tongue along the length of my neck, the scruff covering his jaw and cheeks erotically abrading my skin. “You want my big, fat cock stuffing your little pussy full?”

“Ohhh.” I let my head fall back and closed my eyes. “You’re such a dirty bastard.”

He hummed. “You fucking love it.”

Yeah, I really did.

He dragged his fangs along the side of my throat, and I shivered. I tried to impale myself on him, but his hand on my waist stopped me. “I’m the one with the control, princess. You need to remember that shit.”

“Do it,” I begged shamelessly.

“Put me inside you, princess, and I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll be so sore tomorrow but still begging for more.”

I didn’t hesitate as I lifted my head, looked him in the eyes, and reached between our bodies to grip his girthy cock and place the thick crest of his shaft at my pussy hole. I loved that my fingers couldn’t touch as I wrapped my palm around him.

He buried his face in the crook of my neck, and I slid down on him in one hard, fast motion. I moaned, and he barked out a rumbling sound against the side of my throat.

“Jesus Christ. Oh fuck, Kayla. That’s it. You’re doing so good taking all of me, just opening up and stretching nice and wide for my big dick.”

For a second all we did was stay in that position, him buried deep inside of me, neither one of us moving.

“I know it hurts, but you like it,” he growled. “And it’ll only hurt more once I really start fucking you. But you want that, don’t you?”

I moaned out my admission. “I need?—”

“I know what you need.” And he finished that thought by biting me viciously.

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