His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 84

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 84 – Ivy POV

I had no idea how long it had been since I shifted. I knew while shifted; I spent most of the time on the phone with Abbie after Kyson rang her for me; she remained on the phone till I could no longer keep my eyes open, and the help of Kyson’s calling eventually lulled me into oblivion. Abbie was just as shocked as l was about being Lycan but thought it was hilarious that I could lick my own eyeball, which I discovered accidentally. Who would have thought Lycans had such long tongues?

However, the feel of my bones breaking and dislocating woke me, though the transition back was nothing compared to the shifting. Although it still made me whimper when I felt the expanding of my spine sending a shudder through my body.

Kyson’s huge hand on my back caressed me softly, and I blinked, trying to wake up from where I lay. The rumbling resonated from deep within his chest; even asleep, he still purred, using the calling as a sedative, and I blinked rapidly and yawned before rubbing my eyes. Still, I didn’t want to move off his chest, content with just lying here wrapped in his warmth. His fur tickled my nose, his clawed fingers tracing the ridges of my spine gently as I felt the transition come entirely to an end.

His purr grows louder, and I melt against him, relishing the sound and the beat of his heart, mine beating in time to the sound when he pulls me higher. His tongue runs over my mark, lapping at it. Arousal washed through me instantly, making my toes curl, but I was still pissed off with him. As much as I enjoyed his touch, I was still angered by everything. Kyson rolls over, shifting as he does so.

The cracking of his bones made me grind my teeth as fur became hot skin and he rolled me on my back, his body pressed between my legs. His thick, muscled arms were on either side of my head. I watch as he shudders before turning his head, cracking his neck, and his eyes go back to their dazzling silver color. He smiled amusedly down at me before pressing his lips to mine gently. His tongue traced the seam of my lips before forcing it between them. His tongue brushes mine gently, and I sigh, kissing him back as he rocked his hips against me.

His hand moves up my neck, and his fingertips graze over my scalp as they slide through my thick hair, pulling me impossibly close as he deepened the kiss, his tongue demanding and dominating my mouth, tasting every inch and stealing the breath from my lungs. He pulls away and chuckles softly, dropping his head onto my shoulder.

“What?” I ask, wondering what he thought was funny.

“Nothing,” he chuckles, purring louder, and my eyes widen, realizing I was also purring and hadn’t realized, mistaking the vibration as coming from him. My face heats, and he nibbles my lip, yet I couldn’t seem to stop the noise even if I wanted to like I had no control over it.

Kyson lifts his head, his hand moving to my face, his thumb strokes over my cheek gently, my skin flushed with my embarrassment as I continued to purr like a d**n cat getting its back scratched.

“Don’t be embarrassed; it’s normal, love. Your body is reacting after a shift. It recognizes our bond and wants to mate,” he purrs, and I shake my head. I didn’t want to mate. Yet the moment he said the words, I became instantly aware of the throb between my legs and the slickness of my thighs.

Kyson thrusts his hips against mine. His hardened length slid between my folds, coating him with my arousal. He brings his face closer, his lips gently brushing against mine before he sucks the bottom one into his mouth and nibbles on it. A moan escapes my lips when he sucks on it. His c**k glides between my wet folds and hits my c**t, making me gasp as my eyes fall shut at the sensation.

My hips rock to his rhythm, chasing the feeling, wanting to ease the pulsating as my p***y ached, throbbing to its own beat and causing me discomfort. Kyson growls softly, my eyes flying open at the sound, only for him to kiss me again. His tongue gave me no rest as it invaded my mouth once again.

“I don’t want to mate, Kyson. You should stop,” I mumble around his lips. His plump full lips leave mine, letting me catch my breath. Instead, they travel down my jaw to my neck to his mark that lay etched into my skin. He growls, nipping at it, making my toes curl and my inner walls clench, the pulsating becoming worse and driving me near insane.

“Then I won’t mate you,” he growls, nipping at my skin while his teeth, lips, and tongue move lower, tracing a path to my b*****s, my n*****s so hard they were near painful. My back arches at the feel of his tongue laving over the stiff peak. Sparks rush over my skin, heating it, and my breathing becomes ragged as he sucked on, swirling his tongue around my areola.