Zephyrine
The growl came first.
A hot, rough breath ghosted over my shoulder, and then I felt him. His hard length pressing against me. My heart plummeted when his palm curved over my waist… and then I sensed it shifting.
“Lycannar…”
“Stay still,” he whispered against my ear, but the voice wasn’t his own. It was his beast taking over. “Close your eyes.”
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Every instinct screamed that I shouldn’t, that letting my guard down would be a mistake. But my eyelids fluttered closed just as he wanted, and then I could only listen., only feel. His palm grewrger, heavier…. and then wet, the fingers blooming into ws, sharp, but steady.
He caressed my belly in a slow, deliberate stroke before sliding upward, brushing against my breasts. I shuddered at the sensation, at the knowledge this was the first time I had ever felt such a thing.
Lycan…” I moaned.
That massive hand came to my neck, tilting my head back before his mouth descended, kissing my throat savagely. The scrape of fangs almost made my eyes fly open for a heartbeat.
My moon goddess! He had fangs? Did normal Lycans have them?
I barely had time to think before his lips imed mine, devouring my breath. I kissed him back, stunned by how easily I surrendered to something… someone… I didn’t fully understand.
I let him grip my neck harder, loved the way it tightened, until he pulled away and just like that, the air went still. Quiet. His presence was gone from inside me, and my chest ached at the loss.
I opened my eyes and turn. He stood there, human again, watching me as though weighing what I might do next.
I swam toward him, and he waited. Our gazes locked, neither of us speaking, until he reached out, brushing his thumb over <i>my </i>lower lip.
“You’re a virgin.”
The sound of his voice made my breath hitch. Low, using, almost dangerous.
“Isn’t that better?” I murmured.
“I won’t be gentle,” he said, eyes narrowing in something close to anger.
“Lycan.”
“What if my beast hadn’t sensed it? I would’ve just mmed into you without knowing, I don’t deserve that piece of information?<b>” </b>
I swallowed hard, heat pooling between my legs at his tone.
“You make it sound like you’ll be gentle even now that you know.”
His jaw tightened.
“You asked for this, Zephyrine.”
Before he could say more, I closed the space between us, my fingers sliding over the hard nes of his chest, down to his solid stomach.
My gods… he was built for sin.
“Break every barrier, Lycannar. Make me a woman. If you hesitate… another man will.”
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His grip on my waist turned possessive in an instant, and I smiled into his chest. Finally, a man who would be <i>too </i>obsessed to let me go.
“Do that,” he vowed darkly, “and you’ll have blood on your hands.”
Every word sank deep into me until his lips found mine again but he didn’t linger there. His tongue traced down my throat to my breasts, and when he took my nipple into his mouth, I gasped, my legs winding around his waist.
“Lycan…”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he kissed me harder, lifting me out of the pool as tension coiled like a storm in the air.
One moment, we were both tender. The next, I was grinding against him, desperate for his hips to m into me.<fnedc0> This content belongs to F?ndNovel</fnedc0>
He carried me down the hall and into a room I’d glimpsed earlier. A living room, sparse but centered around a small dining table with only one chair.
Setting me on the table, he stepped back, breathing hard. I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anyone.
For the first time, I saw all of him naked, unashamed. The runes I thought stopped at his neck and shoulders sprawled over his chest, arms, and torso. Even his ankles bore delicate golden chains, beautiful yet somehow chilling, as if they bound him.
My gaze dropped at his hard length and my breath caught. I would bleed tonight.
He turned, closed the door, and leaned against it, eyes locked on mine.
“Spread your thighs.”
My heart plummeted. This was it.
I obeyed slowly, baring <i>my </i>soft, untouched flesh.
His hand traced my cheek, down my throat, over my breasts, and to my thighs before he swallowed.
Gently he came to kneel with a slow, reverent sigh, as if he’d been thirsting for me for years.
“Atst… this is you, Zephyrine,” he murmured, and before I could reply, his mouth covered me.
My hands gripped the table’s edge as his tongue worked me, relentless, as though he had been starving for me all his life.
“Lycan…” I moaned, almost loosing my sanity but he only suck me softer.
When he finally pulled away, he licked a slow trail along my inner thigh down to my toes. Then he rose abruptly, one hand gripping my neck as his beast surged forward.
Positioning himself at my entrance, he gave one brutal thrust, breaking through everything that had marked me as innocent. I gasped sharply, the pain sharp and real… but the pleasure came just as quickly, wrapping around it like fire.
Blood spill out from inside me and when he saw this, he simply held me close.
Primal, merciless, he drove into me again and again before dragging me down onto hisp in the single chair. Straddling him, I took him in deep, my legs tangling around his hips.
“Lycan…” I whispered.
He slowed, his glowing gaze searching mine,
“Please don’t stop. Please.”
That was thest thing I said that night.
Lycannar didn’t just im me. He devoured me, body and soul. I let myself fall over himpletely, trusting a man I should never have trusted.
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And with every thrust, every shattering wave of pleasure, I forgot entirely that I had a mate.
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