The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation – Chapter 61

Chapter 61 – This Female Is Mine

I won’t think about complicated things that won’t lead me down a good path.

I’ll choose to believe Valeria confused the spell with her heat.

Because yes, even if her inner she-wolf is absent, this Omega is undeniably aroused by her heat—which she doesn’t even seem to recognize—and it must have been triggered by drinking my blood.

She trembles, rubbing against my body.

Desire has already surpassed fear, because her small, daring hand is shamelessly stroking my length again, and her hot pussy is grinding back and forth along my shaft, soaking it completely and driving me insane.

“Shhh… grrr, come on, Valeria. Take what you’re so desperately begging for…”

“No more tricks?” she turns her head slightly to ask me in a lustful whisper, her blue eyes clouded and seductive.

Goddess, how I love this female you created for me.

I’ve never been this turned on—not even with her.

“No more tricks, baby. I’m all yours, Valeria…”

“Mmmnnn… sshhh… aah, fuck you, you horny woman…”

She doesn’t even let me finish speaking before she leans forward, bracing one hand on the statue, kneeling, and guiding my tip to finally sink into that delicious heat that immediately pulses around me, tightening as if made only for my cock.

“Shhh… it’s so thick… aaahhh, so good, my King… so hard… aaahhhh…” she moans loudly, making me lose control. Arching her back, I thrust my hips forward, sinking more than halfway into her soaked, eager pussy.

“Fuck, Vale… mmm… you’re my damn downfall, woman,” I growl, unable to hold back anymore, giving in to my primal urges.

I grab her hair, black as the night above us, and sink my fingers into her hips to drive forward, fucking her deep, my balls slapping against her clit as I bury myself to the base.

I grit my teeth, struggling to endure the waves of pleasure coursing down my spine.

Every muscle in my body tenses with the rhythm of my hips—the pa pa pa of my thighs colliding against her flesh echoing in the sacred space.

I watch my shaft slide in and out, coated in her arousal, both of our fluids dripping down to the Altar of the Goddess as I finally claim my mate.

Valeria cries out in pleasure, pushing back against me, her hands gripping the feet of the statue like the most sinful and delicious offering.

The shift courses through my limbs as I climb onto the edge of the platform, kneeling behind her, completely covering her with my heavy body, pressing her against the smooth stone while I make love to her like the beast she has fully unleashed within me.

“Aaaahh… it’s too big… Aldric, wait… aaaahhh…” she cries out to the heavens when my body starts the shift from human to lycan.

My red cock forcefully penetrates her folds, which tighten even more but keep greedily sucking me in, soaking the dark fur now covering my abdomen.

I roar behind her back, completely out of control, my clawed hands caressing her sensual breasts while the other grips her belly, feeling myself fuck her deep, all the way to her cervix.

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This Female Is Mine

I want her submissive.

I want her whole.

I crave to devour her.

My lycan instincts take over completely, seeking to mate with his female in a wild, primal, and utterly consuming way.

Her need for my blood crashes against my senses along with her desperate moans echoing in my head.

Every sensation she’s experiencing transmits back to me, clouding my already blurred mind.

How can an Omega’s body satisfy me this deeply and still beg for more?

I slice my wrist and press it to her parted lips, growling low as she bites down, her canines piercing me as she drains my blood, lost in the frenzy.

I’m in limbo, aching to cum so badly that I can already feel the spurts escaping from my urethra.

My beast’s eyes lock obsessively on her neck.

My wolf is fighting like a madman, desperate to mark her.

My lycan head lowers, and as Valeria cries out—her body convulsing beneath mine, trembling as I dominate her completely—she shatters, spilling over my shaft in a powerful climax that grips me so tightly it nearly breaks me.

In that same moment, I sink my fangs into her delicate neck, marking her as mine.

Her sweet blood, like dark melted chocolate, floods my mouth, burning deliciously down my throat.

On the Altar of the Moon Goddess, a massive lycan claims his delicate she-wolf, filling her completely with his seed, buried so deep there is no part of her left untouched.

I wrap her trembling body in my arms as she whimpers, feeling the ache of my lycan knot swelling inside her, locking us together, ensuring not a single drop of my cum is wasted as I fill her to the brim.

“Valeria, I belong to you completely. I swear to protect you from my enemies. I won’t fail you too… Valeria… I love you so much.”

My lycan lifts his head and roars at the massive moon above us, his fangs dripping with blood.

This is my mate. MINE!

If you created her for me, I will take her without resistance.

I can’t let her go—even if I wanted to.

Don’t you dare take her from me too!

DON’T YOU DARE, MOTHER!

My chest pounds furiously as I hold my woman close.

Azarot, my inner wolf, howls in release, desperately seeking his mate.