The Lycan King And His Dark Temptation – Chapter 59

The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

Chapter 59 – Driving My Lycan Crazy

VALERIA

“But sir, the altar is sacred…” I take a step back as he steps toward me.

The dangerous look he gives me makes me shiver from head to toe.

“The only thing that’s holy here is what I’m going to do to you next. Don’t make me repeat myself, Valeria. You wanted me here, here I am.”

He stops threateningly, and his intense aura surrounds me as if it were caressing my skin.

“From now on, I am neither your king nor your boss. I am your man—and you will call me by my name. Obey me at once!”

With trembling hands, I pull my dress up my thighs and slide my panties down, pushing them past my black high boots. I want to hide them behind my back, embarrassed by the wet spot on the fabric, but his lycan hand quickly snatches them away.

“I can see that little butterfly is hot and lustful today. Get on the platform, Valeria.”

His narrow gray eyes watch me like a hunting beast, his face turned to the side as he sniffs deeply at my panties. His voice is hoarse, his canines bared.

I swallow nervously as I watch him stuff the panties into his pocket and turn toward the altar. Slowly, I climb onto the platform, my gaze lifting to the huge statue of the Goddess.

For the Goddess’s sake, what kind of perverted ritual is this? And why the hell am I so horny? It’s not as painful as the first time, but that doesn’t mean I want it any less. Looks like my crisis lie came true.

“On your knees, facing me,” comes his hoarse command.

I turn, standing on the edge of the platform. He’s right in front of me, the platform reaching his thighs. My heart races as his hand rises to caress my face—slow, sensual, and filled with an intensity that makes me feel like I’ve lived just for this moment.

His fingers brush over my lips. I stick out my tongue to lick him, craving his taste.

I want to taste his blood again. I want to devour this man.

His thumb slips into my mouth, and I suck it erotically—just as desperately as I want to do with his cock, already bulging against the fabric of his pants.

“You are the most beautiful temptation I have ever seen,” he whispers before leaning in to kiss me.

I moan into his mouth as his tongue plays with mine, seducing me. His rough hand grips the back of my neck, controlling me, making me shiver.

I can only kneel, my head tilted back, as he kisses me deeply.

With a tug, he loosens the front of my dress, untying the corset to free my hard, sensitive breasts.

My hands can’t stay still. I clutch at his strong, tattooed back, caress his shoulders, and cling to his muscular body as our hungry mouths devour each other.

“Tell me, where do you want me, Valeria?” He grabs my hair and pulls my face away from his for just a second, our hot breaths mingling.

“I…” I stammer nervously.

“If you don’t tell me where you want me to fuck you, we’ll stop right here.”

“No! Please don’t!” I beg, wrapping my arms around his neck. Heat burns between my thighs, aching for his touch.

Instead of speaking, I guide his hand beneath my skirt, spreading my legs wider so he can grope my pussy.

“Shhh… Mmmnn…” I moan, biting my lower lip as his fingers slide between my wet folds, teasing me. My nails dig into his shoulder while his touch drives me wild.

He circles my clit with gentle pressure, making me tremble. Then he strokes between my swollen, soaked lips, and I’m dying for him to enter me.

“Aldric…”

“Shhh. Put them in, my king…”

I rip open his shirt and kiss his chest, tasting his skin, licking along his pecs as he shudders. He’s not as calm as he looks.

“Aaahhh!” I moan loudly as two thick fingers slip inside me, thrusting in and out.

I grind against his hand, desperate for more. My body is on fire—I want to seduce this powerful, sexy man. I want to drive him as crazy as he drives me.

I seize his long, fiery hair, pulling him into a frantic kiss as he works three thick fingers inside me, making love to my pussy.

My free hand slides down to his fly, eager to release the grand prize.

“Mmm… Valeria… shhh… fuck… my female…” he groans hoarsely in my mind as I grab his throbbing, vein-filled cock. It pulses in my hand, so thick I can barely wrap my fingers around it, pre-cum dripping hot and sticky onto my palm.