TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING novel Chapter 426

CHAPTER 351: HIS REVENGE

EMBER’S POV

I don’t even get a chance to answer.

He shoves my thighs apart and buries his face between my legs like a man who’s been starving for

years.

The first lick is slow and filthy, dragging from my entrance all the way up to my swollen clit.

Then he groans against me like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted and doubles down – tongue working my clit in tight, relentless circles while two thick fingers push inside me and curl hard.

I arch off the bed with a broken cry.

He doesn’t fucking stop.

He eats me like he’s trying to ruin me. Tongue and fingers moving in perfect, devastating rhythm – sucking on my clit, fucking me with his fingers, growling against my cunt every time I clench

around him.

When the first orgasm hits, it’s violent.

My thighs clamp around his head, and I come hard, sobbing his name, but he doesn’t stop.

He keeps going, licking me through it, adding a third finger, and suddenly I’m coming again, harder, a broken scream tearing out of me as I squirt around his fingers and all over his tongue.

Even then, he doesn’t stop.

He growls against my cunt and keeps devouring me until I’m crying, until my legs are shaking so hard I can’t feel them, until I’m babbling nonsense and begging him to slow down.

He doesn’t. He just keeps licking and sucking and fucking me with his fingers like he’s determined to make me fall apart completely.

Only when I’m a trembling, oversensitive, sobbing mess does he finally pull back.

His mouth and chin are shiny with me. His eyes are pure golden fire. That wicked grin is still there.

“Revenge tastes delicious,” he growls.

Then he moves.

He grabs one of my legs and pushes it up, folding it over my head until my knee is nearly touching the mattress beside my ear.

CHAPTER 351 HIS REVENGE

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The position leaves me completely open and exposed. He settles between my thighs again, this time lining his c**k up with my soaked p***y while keeping my leg pinned high.

“Look at you,” he murmurs, voice low and mocking as he drags the thick head of his c**k through my slick folds. “Chained me up so pretty… and now you’re already shaking before I’ve even fucked

you.”

He pushes in slowly at first – just the head – then slams the rest of the way inside in one brutal

thrust.

I cry out, the stretch is almost too much in this position. He doesn’t give me time to adjust.

He starts fucking me deep and hard, one hand braced on the back of my thigh, keeping my leg folded up over my head while the other wraps around my throat.

“Fuck-Knox-I can’t- it’s too much-”

“You can,” he growls, hips snapping into me. “You’re going to take every inch of what You wanted to see what happens when I snap? This is it.”

you started.

He fucks me like he’s lost his mind – deep, punishing strokes that have me seeing stars. Every thrust punches a broken sound out of me.

I’m already so sensitive from how hard he made me come on his tongue that I can barely think. My mouth is open, but nothing coherent comes out – just gasps and moans and half-formed pleas.

“That’s it,” he rasps, voice dark with satisfaction. “Couldn’t even wait five minutes before you started falling apart on my c**k. All that attitude earlier and now you’re just dripping and crying for

me.”

He leans down and bites the side of my breast, hard enough to leave a mark, then soothes it with

his tongue.

His hand stays on my throat, holding me in place while he fucks me like he owns me.

When he feels me getting close again, he slows down on purpose – grinding deep instead of thrusting, rolling his hips in a way that makes me lose what little sanity I have left.

“Knox-please- I’m gonna- fuck, I’m gonna-

“You’re gonna what?” he taunts, voice rough and mocking. “Come again already? Thought you were supposed to be in control tonight. Look at you now.”

He picks up the pace again, fucking me harder, deeper, until I’m sobbing and coming around his

c**k with a broken wail.

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