The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation (Valeria) novel Chapter 421

BRENDA

I pulled away, slipping two fingers into my mouth and sucking on them.

Lying back on the bed, I spread my thighs and toyed with my pussy, sliding my fingers inside to stretch myself open.

My juices dripped down—I was on fire.

Thesio moved toward me, settling between my open legs, his knees sinking into the mattress. One hand pressed beside my head, while the other gripped his cock, guiding it to my tight entrance.

"Aaah, shshh… So good, my Duke, fuck me deeper," I screamed in frenzy.

I needed him to fuck me fast, deeper… mmm… harder… I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts, which soon drove into me to the hilt.

Thesio, on all fours over me, his ass fully exposed to the “stable boy” who was already approaching the bed.

I heard a sharp slap on his ass and a masculine moan, his body shuddering as the hardness inside my pussy throbbed with even more excitement.

"No more teasing—just put it in already!" he growled at the man behind him, who was preparing him with his fingers.

Thesio lowered his torso, leaning over my chest, kissing my mouth.

I wrapped my arms around his back, digging my nails into his skin. His breath was heavy as he fucked me, waiting for the full ecstasy to hit.

My eyes met the vampire’s. He removed the black mask, revealing his handsome face, twisted in lust and wicked pleasure.

I watched as he approached Thesio, who nearly halted his thrusts inside me at the feeling of that burning tip pressing against him.

"Mmmm… aaahhh…" he moaned against my lips, arching over me, his whole body trembling with pleasure as he was penetrated.

We began moving in sync, the pleasure surging between us like a storm.

Now Salvatore was the one setting the pace. As he fucked Thesio, the Duke pounded into me, his body surging forward and back with raw force.

He devoured my breasts, moaning against my skin, lost in pleasure. The scent of blood filled my sensitive nose.

With that thick cock hammering into such a tight hole, there had to be tears—but Thesio panted and groaned, impaling himself eagerly, lifting his ass for more.

So this is how good it feels to be fucked by another man while still pleasuring himself.

"Aahhh, I’m coming!" he suddenly roared.

Salvatore grabbed a fistful of his hair and nearly yanked him upright onto his knees, fucking him harder.

I lifted my hips, chasing my own climax, on the verge of shattering into a thousand pieces.

My fingers tortured my swollen clit.

Through the heat of the moment, surrounded by darkness and danger, I felt the warm jets spill inside my pussy, triggering my own spasms as I clenched around him.

Thesio roared, eyes shut, his head thrown back in utter bliss.

At that moment, he looked so erotic—so beautiful.

Short, sharp pants came from behind him.

A clawed hand gripped his hips, keeping him steady, and then a thick, murky fluid began to drip down between his legs, matching the tremors of his thighs.

Fresh blood splattered across my face.

I savored the agony in my husband’s eyes as he bled out over my body and the bed—until he finally died like the filthy dog he was.

Salvatore lowered his mouth and sank his fangs deep, sucking out the last pulses of his life’s essence. A baptism of sex and crimson.

I had never felt so powerful—so untouchable in my impunity. We were the fucking rulers of this world.

I needed to get to that world—the one where these Elemental cockroaches couldn’t threaten us.

That woman held the key—because she was a witch. That’s why Elliot had left me for her. But he was going to regret it.

I would do far worse to him than what we did to this worthless fool, Thesio. With a dull thud, I watched his lifeless body slump onto the carpet.

Salvatore had drained him dry. I looked him up and down. This was my man now.

I licked my lips as I noticed his growing erection. He stepped toward me, radiating dark seduction.

I spread my legs and let him take me, laughing and rolling across the blood-stained sheets, indulging in pure lust—relishing the power of being superior.

I hadn’t gotten pregnant by Thesio, despite Salvatore telling me that our kind had an easier time conceiving with Elementals. I had no interest in burdening myself with a child right now.

This filthy piece of land was no longer my concern. I wanted freedom—no obstacles in my way. And the plans were already in motion.

Now, we were going after our final prey.

Elliot and his damned witch.