THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE

Chapter 169

“Did you disobey me? Did you come?” I’m panting so hard, I can barely answer.

“No. No. I promise.”

He doesn’t believe me.

With a growl, he pushes me onto my back on the bed and kneels over me, flattening one hand over my sternum and pressing down so I’m pinned.

The other hand he slides between my legs. He hisses when he finds me soaking wet and ready for him.

He thrusts a finger inside me, shushing me when I groan.

“Place your arms over your head and spread your legs.” Shivering, I lift my arms over my head and rest my clasped hands against the bed. Then I spread my thighs and bite my bottom lip, praying I’ll be strong enough to take whatever he’s about to give me.

He’s still for a moment, watching my face with avid eyes, that finger sunk deep inside me waiting for the rhythmic clench of orgasm. I’m almost there–almost–and if he moves his finger at all, I’ll tip over the edge and start fucking his hand desperately as my climax rips through me.

He slides the hand pressed against my sternum over to one breast and fondles it for a moment before he pinches the hard nipple. Pleasure ripples through my body in waves that head straight down between my legs. Though I’m unable to control the way my thighs quiver and my back arches from the bed, I remain silent, breathing shallowly through my nose.

Between his legs, his erection stares straight at me, glistened with my saliva, the crown flushed red. The shaft is thick, taut, and mapped with veins.

Even though he has been mean and cold towards me today, I want it. I need it. I need him to impale me on it and fuck me senseless as he growls filthy things into my ear and perfumes my skin with his scent as he grinds against my body.

He stops and looks at me.

“You know what?” He rises from my body, pulling me up by the arms with him. “Get on all fours.” I squint at him. His holds my arm and flips me over and my head smashes in the cushions.

Now I understand what he meant when he said I should get on all fours. He’s about to fuck me from behind. I can feel his hot, stiff erection poking against my stinging ass. My pussy clenches with need. I groan in desperation, wiggling my butt against him.

Gripping my wrists with one hand, Reagan slides the other between my legs. He rubs my pussy lips, spreading the wetness all over. When his fingertips glide over my clit, I squeal.

He slides his finger up and down my pussy and I cry out, stiffening.

“This is mine,” he says darkly. I turn my face to guides the head of his hard cock inside me.

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I cry out, shuddering.

“Take it.” He commands softly as he shoves his dick all the way in.

It burns and leaves me breathless, my eyes watering. He doesn’t move his hips again, he simply lies on top of me, breathing heavily against my hair, both hands now wrapped around my wrists.

His total dominance over my body makes something fragile inside my chest snap like a twig. A tear slides over the bridge of my nose. Trembling, full of him and chaotic emotion, I whisper brokenly, “Reagan.” He groans. “Please fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

He withdraws and pumps back into my pussy with a sharp snap of his hips. My sob is broken and grateful.

He does it again, thrusting harder, then again with a grunt when I moan.

It stings like a son of a bitch, but my clit is throbbing and my hard nipples rub with delicious friction against the coarse fabric of the sofa with every thrust, so I beg him to keep going, canting my hips up and back like the greedy little slut he’s made me.

Releasing my wrists, he grabs my hip in one hand and pushes against the sofa with the other. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

He rears back to his knees, keeping his cock inside my pussy and bringing me with him. He steadies me and braces one foot against the mattress, then grips my hips in both hands as he kneels behind me.

Then he fucks me hard and deep, driving into my tender pussy with relentless force as I cry out deliriously and his heavy balls slap against my pussy.

“Please make me come?” I try out in pleasure. He reaches around between my legs and firmly

s on my swollen clit. It sets off an instantaneous chain reaction.

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I gasp

and buck. My pussy clenches rhythmically. My mind blinks offline as my body takes over, responding to his touch on a level beyond conscious control.

“Reagan! Oh God, Reagan, I’m coming! I’m coming!”

The sound that breaks from his throat is guttural, animalistic, and thoroughly pleased.

Then he shoves his thick finger inside my throbbing pussy, and his sounds are drowned out by my high, wavering scream of pleasure.

He shudders, lets out a primal roar, and comes inside me.

I break down into tears, sobbing helplessly and asking myself why something this sweet and passionate has to end.