The Ruthless Lycan King Fell For His Slave Mate novel Chapter 6

Lyra was so shocked at the sight of the Lycan King with his head between her legs that for a moment, she did nothing. It all seemed like a dream–a deeply disturbing one. Earlier, the king had been too disgusted to look at her, let alone touch her. What did he mean by this?

Her body jolted as Julian used his tongue to lick her entrance, the tip diving a little inside her. Supporting herself on one hand, she used the other to push his shoulder. “Stop!”

Her voice sounded weak and faraway, as if it didn’t belong to her. Instead of stopping, Julian bit the skin on the inside of her thigh. Lyra felt herself go dizzy as the scent she had sensed earlier after Devon rejected her filled her nostrils.

Her body recognised it, her wolf recognised it, and she did too, and as she quickly found out, it rendered her powerless. A mate’s scent was like a powerful drug, and she was getting intoxicated fast.

“Get on your back,” Julian commanded, his warm breath brushing against her exposed pussy.

Lyra’s core clenched, her arousal blooming like a flower. She fell onto her back again, her body following his orders like a puppet. One of Julian’s hands pressed into her stomach, holding her down as he pressed his mouth back to her core.

Lyra bit her lip as he dragged his tongue along her slit, sending all sorts of sensations throughout her body. He released a guttural groan, the sound vibrating against her sensitive flesh and rousing goosebumps all over her skin.

Her mind was in chaos again, but for a different reason this time. I can’t let this happen. And yet, when his tongue moved from her opening and to her clit, she found herself grinding against him, seeking more.

Stupid bond. After the way he had regarded her like trash, she should not be letting him have such an effect on her. But when it came to the strong force connecting them, it wasn’t about what she should or could do. Not that she, an Omega, could do anything against a Lycan King even if she wanted to. What did she do to deserve two asshole Alpha mates? Against them, she was utterly powerless and defenceless.

Lyra did her best to hold back the moans rising up her throat. But the feeling of his hot and wet mouth against her most intimate parts, his tongue diving into her slit and taking a swirl in her arousal, the sting from his teeth nipping her outer lips…it was all too much. She gasped for air, her hand reaching towards him–wanting him to stop and to not stop at the same time.

A cry tore from her lips as he used the tip of his tongue on her clit. It was a light, teasing touch, but for some reason, it drove her body crazy like nothing else. She could feel more arousal pooling in her pussy and dampening her lips like he hadn’t just licked them clean a few moments ago. Never in her life had she been so aroused before.

She wanted to beg him to give her something more. She wanted him…inside. The more his tongue played with her clit, the more achingly empty her pussy felt.

His tongue’s strokes quickened, applying more pressure to her nub. She felt a powerful release gathering inside her body, and when it hit her, her back arched off the ground and she saw stars behind her closed eyes.

As her body floated through the clouds for a while, she was vaguely aware of him pulling away. She hated how much she missed his warmth as soon as he was gone. She kept her eyes shut for a while longer, wishing he would disappear before she opened them.

Now that her body was coming down from the high and his touch was no longer driving her crazy, she started feeling vulnerable and exposed.

Eventually, she pulled herself together, sitting on the ground with her knees pulled up to hide her naked body. It felt oddly silly, given what he had been doing to her just a few minutes prior.

“If you’ve not been using contraceptives, start now,” he said, looming over her like an angry dark cloud. “Goddess knows a whore like you who sleeps with anyone needs it.”

Lyra ground her teeth as anger pooled in her belly, slow and steady. His tone, his words…fuck, she hated him.