The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation novel Chapter 154

GABRIELLE

With that thought in mind, I began to turn over his body with a bit of clumsiness, ending up face-to-face with him.

"Gabrielle," he murmured my name, grabbing my waist and helping me straddle his thighs, both of us sitting on the bed.

His semi-erect cock brushed against my ass, but soon I would make sure it was fully hard.

"Can I take another advance? I need more strength to please you," I whispered, running my hands behind his neck, pressing my breasts against his chest, caressing his nape, inhaling the intoxicatingly sweet scent of his pheromones, my vampire canines aching unbearably.

"You know you don't have to ask," he sighed, gripping my hips, pulling me closer to his dominant body. "You can take whatever you want from me; I’ve always been yours, for your pleasure..."

"For our pleasure, my male. The Goddess gave you such a troublesome mate; I can only repay you for my mistakes with my body. I want you to take me, Quinn. Since the moment I met you, I've desired you, but I'm just a stubborn fool."

I felt him shudder at my insinuations, and I adjusted his now fully hard erection beneath my sex.

"Mmm, such a sensual and understanding mate, tasting like my favorite dessert, with such a powerful cock and quick reactions... I think you were my perfect reward for my sacrifice."

"I'm still mad..."

"I know, baby, that’s why I’m going to beg while you ride me..."

I leaned in and began to taste him, licking, following my instincts, listening to the frantic pulse beating beneath his strong heart.

Low, aroused growls escaped Quinn’s throat, his hands gripping me tightly, setting my entire body on fire.

He exposed his neck to me, offering me his life, showing me his most vulnerable spot, and my soul melted, trying to express all my feelings through our fragile bond.

“It’s not just physical, love; it’s something much more complex. Every touch, every caress, every gesture you gave me when I was hurt... I carry it in my heart.”

"Baby, I can't hold back anymore. Quinn, please stop me—if I hurt you, stop me..." I barely managed to whisper. This wasn't our mating ceremony, yet the call of his blood clouded my mind and triggered every predatory instinct.

I erotically licked his pulse, my vampire claws sinking into his shoulders, my core throbbing with excitement against his shaft. I opened my mouth and sank my fangs into his vein.

The hot, powerful liquid poured onto my tongue, sliding down my throat as I swallowed greedily.

The life force of my mate was the most delicious, addictive thing I had ever tasted—it made me frantic and horny.

My lips sucked hungrily at his skin, my entire body vibrating while every withered cell in me desperately absorbed his essence.