The Lycan Prince’s Wolfless Slave (Academy Romance) novel Chapter 307

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I open my eyes, staring at Lyra quid in the darkness. The air between us is threk with suffocating heat. My hands tighten on her waist, digging into her skin just enough to show her the restraint fats currently using. “What do you mean?

Lyra takes a deep, steadying breath. The tension in the room skyrockets, becoming so intense that I can practically taste it. She looks down at my lips, then

back to my eyes, her heart is beating so fast I can hear it whh my Lycan hearing

“I want you to make love to me,” she says clearly.

I stare at her for a moment, not sure I just heard correctly. Did she just talk about sex?

I pull her body even closer, flattening her chest against mine, and lean down to whisper into her ear.

“I’m a Lycan. I don’t make love, flower. I fuck. Hard.”

I expect her to run. I expect her to realize the danger she is in and back away. Lyra’s face flushes with deep erebarrassment at my raw words, her breath hitching in her throat. But she doesn’t pull back. Instead, she surprises me completely. She looks up at me with a fierce, burning challenge gleaming in her

blue eyes.

“Then fuck me, Prince Kai.”

I freeze in shock as I stare at her. The words echo in my ears. I search her face, looking for any sign of hesitation, but there is none. She’s actually serious. My sweet, timid little flower is looking at me like a predator ready to take what she wants.

“You don’t know what you’re asking for, Lyra,” I warn her, my voice dropping into a low, dangerous growl.

“I know,” she says, her voice steady and unyielding. “And I want it.”

I look at her, my mind spinning. “Lyra, listen to me,” I say, trying one last time to be the bigger person. “I would love to fuck you until neither of us can walk the next day. Fuck, I want nothing more than that. But I can’t do it while you have no memory of me. What happens if you remember everything tomorrow? You might hate me. You might think I took advantage of your confusion, and I won’t survive you hating me again.”

I make a move to shift her off my lap, preparing to put some distance between us before I lose the battle against my own beast.

But before I can move an inch, Lyra lunges forward. She grabs my arm with surprising strength, pulling me back down toward her.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything else in my entire life, Kai,” she says, her eyes pleading with me. “Don’t leave me. Please.”

We stare at each other for a tense, silent moment. The silence stretches between us, filled only by our ragged breathing. I look at her stubborn expression, her flushing cheeks, and the absolute certainty in her eyes. I can’t fight it anymore. I don’t want to fight it anymore.

With a dark growl, I grab Lyra’s neck, my fingers burying into her hair, and I pull her face down to smash my lips onto hers.

The kiss is a chaotic, hungry collision of our mouths, all our built-up frustration and longing exploding at once. I roll us over, pulling Lyra down beneath me on the mattress. I use my thighs to force her legs wide open for me, settling myself firmly between her hips. She arches up, her mouth opening wider as I tongue her deeply, capturing her gasps. My hand moves up her body, finding her breasts beneath her shirt. I squeeze the soft flesh, my thumb and fingers finding her nipple through the fabric and squeezing it firmly.

Lyra lets out a loud, breathless moan, crying out my name against my mouth. “Kai… oh, goddess.”

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Chapter 307

Hearing her say my name like that drives the completely over the edge I move away from her lips, trailing my mouth down to her jawline, kissing the

sensitive skin of her neck, and biting down softly on her collarbone I move down her body, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses over her stomach, making her squirm beneath me. I move further down until I get right in between her thighs.

I grab her knees, pulling her legs wide open for me. I reach out and shift her lace cotton panties to the side, exposing her completely to my gaze. A deep

groan tears from my throat when I see how drenched with her pussy juice she is. The slick, wet moisture is glistening against her skin, smelling heavily of

her sweet, intoxicating scent.

“Fuck. You’re so wet for me already aren’t you, little flower?”

Lyra nods frantically, a loud, embarrassed moan escaping her lips as she covers her face with her hands. I don’t let her hide. I reach down and trace her wet,

swollen folds with my finger, coating my finger in her slickness before suddenly dipping it deep inside her tight hole

Lyra immediately arches her back completely off the bed, gasping loudly for air. Her fingers grip the bedsheets fightly as her hips twitch against my hand.

I look up at her, a wicked smile stretching across my face as I pump my finger inside her. “Ever since the last time I had a taste of this sweet pussy, I’ve

been dying to have another taste.”

Lyra’s eyes snap open, her face blushing furiously as she stares down at me through the darkness. “So… there was a last time?”

I smile at her, my eyes flashing with a possessive fire. “Oh, baby, there was. And you loved it.”

Without giving her a chance to process the words, I lean down and press my mouth directly against her wet center. I eat her pussy thoroughly, my tongue darting out to lick her clit in long, heavy strokes. Lyra loses her mind instantly. She comes almost immediately, her hips bucking wildly against my mouth as

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