The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation (Valeria) novel Chapter 221

221.

SHE-WOLF INSTINCTS SIGRID A hoarse moan escaped from deep in my chest.

My body arched upward, legs spread wide, my head hanging over Silas's shoulder.

My toes curled and flexed, pressing against the bottom of the tub.

One hand clutched the edge while the other moved rhythmically, splashing water outside as it guided Silass's hand underwater.

I dug my nails into his wrist, pushing him to thrust into me exactly where I needed it.

faster...

Silas, more...

ahh, right there, yes...

I moaned uncontrollably, my mind blank, burning with nothing but lust.

yimm, shhh, I heard him growl, sucking and kissing my neck, cupping and sensually squeezing my breasts with his free hand, playing with my nipples.

He was practically on top of my back like a caged wild animal, holding himself back from devouring me completely.

Every time that ice-cold dildo penetrated me, it went straight to that swollen, sensitive spot inside my pussy, shaking my sanity.

Silas moved the dildo in circles, stimulating my clit every time its coldness grazed it, alternating between long, sensual, deep, delicious strokes and quick, vigorous ones that drew screams of lust from me.

---- He was driving me insane.

I pushed my pelvis into his hand, riding it...

This was so hot and cold.

At first, I was afraid it might hurt, but right now, it felt like the fire in my pussy was melting the ice.

ah, ah, ah...

I moaned breathlessly with every thrust, grinding upward like a desperate slut.

The sound of water splashing against the tiles didn't stop.

I closed my eyes, rolling them back in pleasure, my head resting on his shoulder, arching completely, rising above the water's edge.

gaaahhbh, I groaned, pushing Silass's hand deeper into my pussy, stuffing that dildo he had created from his desires all the way inside me.

The roughness, the hard texture, the cold temperature of it pushed me to the edge of an orgasm I couldn't come back from.

It was so perverted and erotic.

Our souls resonated together, and our magic fused, caressing each other.

I brought my free hand to his short hair, damp with sweat and water.

I turned my head and opened my mouth to bite deeply into his neck.

I wanted to mark him, make him mine.

If I were in my own body right now, my wolf and my vampire sides would be sinking their fangs into him.

The thick, intense taste of iron flooded my tongue, and I sucked ---- purely for the pleasure of the frenzy while the aftershocks of my orgasm trembled through my belly.

Witches didn't necessarily need blood; they fed on their partners' magic during sex, and Silass's magic was my aphrodisiac and my downfall.

It seemed dark, murderous, but I was crazy for this man who had somehow slipped in and managed to connect with my very being.

A dark growl echoed in my ears and vibrated in his throat.

The scent of his magic grew stronger, his masculinity spicy and intoxicating.

Come on, it must hurt...

I don't want to remove it, he replied, looking straight at me.

I could even see the hidden challenge in that golden eye.

His voice sounded magnetic and raspy, hoarse and wild.

---- Why not? L asked, intrigued.

Are you going to force me? Is that an order? What? No, no, I just...

I don't want to hurt you.

Fine, were not going to argue about this; if you don't want to, you don't want to, period.

I started to get up, a bit frustrated.

Who could understand him? The change in temperature made me shiver a little.

Now that I had calmed the fire for amoment, my body temperature was starting to normalize.

lifted my leg to get out and almost slipped.

This lazy witch, so used to being served in everything.

Strong arms held me firmly.

Silas scooped me up right away, carrying me against his chest like a princess, out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, laying me gently on the bed.

I was completely naked, and I caught him looking at me lustfully or at least at Electras body.

I covered myself a bit with the sheet and ordered him to fetch me a nightgown and a towel.