TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING novel Chapter 332

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CHAPTER 261: YOU’RE MY ONE-1

EMBER’S POV

“Knox- I’m close-”

“I know.” His mouth is at my ear, and his voice is wrecked, barely held together, and the knowledge that I am doing this to HIM that my body wrapped around his is dismantling the most controlled man I’ve ever known – is its own kind of intoxicating. “I can feel you tightening around me, and you’re so wet and so warm and so perfect that I can barely hold on, and I need you to know that I am going to do this to you every night for the rest of our lives because this is what you said yes to on that highway. This is what being mine means. This is what waking up in my bed every morning leads to.”

His hips drive forward, and I choke on air.

“Get used to it,” he growls against my throat, slamming into me harder, faster, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing off the rocks. “Because I will never get tired of being inside you, or the way you say my name when you’re about to come, or the way your nails feel in my back, or the sound you make when I go this deep-” He punctuates with a thrust that bottoms out, and my whole body locks around him. “THAT sound. That’s my favourite sound in the world, and I’m going to spend the rest of my life finding new ways to pull it out of you. Come on my c**k like the greedy little girl you are – let me feel this p***y milk me dry while I fuck you stupid.”

“Knox-please-”

“Come for me.” His forehead presses against mine, and his eyes hold mine, and the blue is almost entirely swallowed by gold, and his voice is barely a whisper. “Come for me, Ember. Let me feel you.”

I come.

Something deeper and wider, rolling through me in waves that start where he’s buried inside me and radiate outward through my hips and my stomach and my chest and my fingers and the tops of my thighs. I’m clenching around him so hard that he groans against my neck and his rhythm breaks and the careful. measured pace gives way to something urgent and unguarded and REAL – he fucks me through it like a man possessed, hips snapping in short, brutal strokes while my p***y milks his c**k in powerful, rhythmic spasms, gushing slick all over his shaft in hot, squirting floods as the orgasm crashes through me like a tidal wave, soaking us both.

“Fuck-Ember-1-” His voice fractures and his hips stutter, and I feel him let go inside me, feel the hot pulse of him, thick ropes of cum flooding my cunt, filling me so full it leaks out around his c**k in creamy white streams as he keeps thrusting through it, dragging out every last drop like he never wants to leave

His whole body shudders against mine.

The sound he makes with his face buried in my neck is not a groan or a growl but something in between that lives in the mate bond, in the place where Phantom and Sapphire meet, and it’s the most intimate

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sound I’ve ever heard because it belongs to a part of him that no one else has ever reached.

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-We stay locked together in the warm water, breathing hard, foreheads pressed together, his good hand sti

gripping my thigh and his broken hand testing against my hip, and both of us trembling, my p***y still fluttering around his spent c**k, cum, and my cream mixing in the water between us in sticky, filthy swirls.

“Twenty-six,” I whisper.

He lifts his head and stares at me.

“What?”

“My number. You said twenty-six is my number.” I trace the line of his jaw with my thumb. “If twenty-six is

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