The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation (Valeria) novel Chapter 341

ELLIOT

I clenched my teeth, trying to steady my breathing.

Damn it, I didn’t know if I could resist this temptation—her hot mouth sucking me, licking me, giving me such a delicious blowjob that I was right at the edge.

I fought against the wild urge to thrust my hips up and fuck her throat.

Her shameless, wet pussy rocked over my chest, soaking the short hairs.

My nose… fuck, my sensitive nose inhaled the intense scent of her lust, her desire, listening to the erotic sounds of her mouth sucking my hard, trembling cock, her muffled moans.

This woman was sweet torture, and it was taking half my life to hold back, but at the same time, this dark and lascivious game was driving me insane.

How far did she plan to take this?

I didn’t even stop to analyze the incredible discovery I had just made, and precisely because of that, I pretended.

I want to uncover all her secrets now that she thinks she has me in her hands. I subtly clenched my fists against the sheets.

The growls threatened to escape my chest.

Goddess, this feels so damn good!

If she keeps sucking me like this, I’m going to come between her lips, and I don’t want that. I want her to take it all the way.

That thing, that breath she blew on me that startled me at first, didn’t put me to sleep, but it did control the beast inside me.

That… magic… subdued my transformation instinct, my savagery, the fear of hurting her.

«Mmmnnnn, baby, softer… gggrr...»

I opened my eyes slightly. Fuck, I should’ve kept them shut.

Her ass was right there, almost in front of my pupils, which contracted wolfishly.

Her waist swayed. I watched her through the play of light and shadow.

"Mmmm, Elliot, you taste so good… mmmm… no, you can’t come in my mouth, let’s not waste something this good…" she suddenly moaned.

She was killing me, the wicked little thing. Telling me not to come, yet sucking me like a drunk clinging to a beer barrel.

The muscles in my jaw tightened. I could feel her fingers caressing my balls.

«Mmm, yeah, baby, they’re full and ready to empty in that place I’m dying to fuck. Come on, Little Duchess… sshhh, come on, baby…»

I begged in my mind. I traced the soft curve of her back straightening, so sexy, so feminine.

My hands itched to grab her, throw her onto the bed, and fuck her senseless.

But instead, I let her use me however she wanted, let her enchant me every night, draining me of everything.

I closed my eyes again. I sharpened my hearing; she moved over my tense, sweaty body until she straddled my hips.

I felt her fumble, adjusting herself, and then, when she sat down…

«Sshhhh… Aaahhh, fuck, yes… right there… mmm, your little pussy is so hot…»

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