Unwanted Mate Of The Lycan Kings (by jessica hall)

Chapter 14

~Zeke~

The air suddenly thickened as I set my eyes upon Zirah's voluptuous curves - exposed for my pleasure. This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Her glistening tan skin is flush with arousal, her breaths come in short and shallow. Her runes glowing

brighter the more aroused she becomes, glowing like beacons on her skin, flashing before my eyes. It

makes me wonder what would happen when she is ravished by all of us.

Regan feverishly tastes her, licking between her thighs in a frenzy as I fondled her delicate breasts,

feeling each quiver as passion coursed through her body. There was an undeniable thrill of being a

voyeur to their carnal encounter, yet the sight only seemed to stoke the fire inside me even more. An

insatiable hunger to own her completely, taking over my every thought.

She lay before us so willingly, oblivious that Regan and I were two sides of the same coin; both hungry

beasts, but only one could claim dominance. Yet even I am not foolish enough to challenge my brother

directly, not while he is in this state, Wrath and Lust, the two things tend to go hand in hand with him,

and she is sin, desire and every other naughty little inkling of dirty thought that comes to mind, so

challenging him now for control over her would kill us both when he kills me.

I smile hungrily, knowing I have the key to what she needs and desires beyond her wildest dreams.

"Fuck," I purr as Regan's tongue drags harder over her clit, she whines and pants, grasping at his head

to bring him closer. Her body quivers, and I decide to test her just a bit further. My eyes met Regan's,

and with a subtle nod he knew I wouldn't stay away, and seems to have given in, or maybe that's

because he doesn't want me spilling his secrets.

A primal growl erupts from deep within as Regan licks over and over in erratic strokes, leaving no part

unexplored. He sits back on his knees a pulls his finger from her, watching as he plunges it back inside;

without a thought he pushes another finger inside of her, her soft moans of pleasure only drove my

hunger even more as I leaned down capturing her lips, she kisses me back, almost blindly, and my lips

travel down her jaw to her neck, her heated skin, sears my lips.

My hands massage her breasts, pinching gently, then rolling each luscious nipple between my fingers.

Her breath caught in her throat in anticipation as she twisted in my lap. Her hips move against Regan's

mouth while he continues to drive deeper into her core before his mouth covers her pink pussy once

more. I pull at her nipples gently sending a pulsing shudder through her body, she heats warmer, to

almost burning.

In one swift motion, Zirah unravels into her release against Regan's hungry mouth, and I pull away. My

gaze on her face as her lips part, and she cries out. Our gazes lock solidly until the last shudder runs

through her body and I lean down, claiming her lips. She doesn't kiss me back. I kinda feel used, yet

oddly not at the same time; her pleasurable moans are addictive as I swallow them.

I chuckle against her lips, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She doesn't fight me. She collapses back

onto the bed in complete satisfaction, leaving neither one of us untouched by the fire inside of us now

threatening to consume every ounce of us.