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206: FOR YOUR HUSBAND

Author: Indigo Naz
last update publish date: 2026-10-31 23:50:23

THEODOSA

I'd worn a path in the floor of the waiting room. Probably. I couldn't see the floor anymore, I was just moving across it, turning, moving back, because standing still was something my body had decided it wasn't capable of right now and I wasn't going to argue with it.

The room was one of the palace's side halls — high ceilings, long windows, the kind of space that was meant for something ceremonial and was currently being used to hold everyone who'd made it out of the hall and had now
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  • Bound To The Cursed Lycan    211: COWARD

    THEODOSA.He pulled out slow.I felt every inch of it and had to press my palm flat against the door to stay upright, and even then my legs weren't doing anything particularly useful. The bathroom was quiet except for the sound of both of us breathing, and for a moment I just stood there with my forehead against the wood and my whole body still ringing from what had just happened.My mind, though.My mind was going a hundred miles a minute.It started the second the warmth of him left me — that expanding pressure in my chest that I hadn't been able to name while he was still there, still breathing against my neck, still keeping me on my feet. Now it had room to spread and I didn't like what it was doing. It sat too warm and too familiar and too much like something I didn't have permission to feel about a man who had bought me.I turned around.That was a mistake.He was right there, still close, and I was completely bare from the waist up with the ruined camisole hanging open off my s

  • Bound To The Cursed Lycan    210

    THEODOSA.He stood up before I’d fully gotten my legs back under me.The loss of his mouth left cool air where heat had been, and for a second I just stayed there with my back to the door and my pulse still hammering between my legs. His ability to rid me of my very sense of being needed to be studied. Then his hands found my hips and turned me, and my palms hit the wood hard enough to sting. His body came in behind mine before I’d finished processing the new position — solid and hot, the rough fabric of his trousers dragging against the backs of my bare thighs as he got them open with one hand and kept me pinned with the other.I felt him against me.Thick. Hard. Already smearing through the wetness he’d left with his mouth, the head of his cock dragging through my folds in a slow deliberate pass that made my fingers curl against the door.“Xahen—”“Quiet.” His voice was rough against the back of my neck. “I’ve got you.”He lined himself up and started pushing in, and the stretch

  • Bound To The Cursed Lycan    209

    THEODOSA. His tongue dragged through me once and my balance failed so fast I had to grab his hair with both hands. He made a low sound against my skin that wasn’t a word. It sat somewhere between satisfaction and hunger. His mouth opened over me after that, hot and wet, and he licked into me with no rush at all. The first real stroke pulled my hips forward before I could stop them. Both of his hands pinned them back to the door and held them there while he kept going. He took his time. That was what undid me faster than force would’ve. He licked through my cunt in long passes that ended with his mouth sealing over my clit and sucking until my thighs shook around his head. He only held me tighter for it. Every time a sound got out of me he hummed into my skin and the vibration of it sat right where his tongue was working. I stopped bracing somewhere in the middle of that. There was no clean decision in it. My weight settled into his hands and he took it, adjusted his hold, and

  • Bound To The Cursed Lycan    208: MARRIED PEOPLE

    THEODOSA.I let out a slow breath.Xahen’s hand settled over my stomach. The injured one, large enough that his palm covered most of the space between my ribs and the belt of my robe. He didn’t look up at me. His eyes followed his own hand instead, watching as he pressed into the soft give of me, feeling it like he’d been waiting to.His fingers found the belt.He started pulling it loose, slow, almost distractedly, and the words came out low under his breath.“Are you going to stop me?”I swallowed. The belt came free. The robe opened, and underneath was the cotton camisole he’d torn the hem off of earlier when he’d needed something for the wound. Cool air touched my skin. His palm was still on my stomach, still pressing into the softness, still moving like that was the only thing in the bathroom worth his attention.“We shouldn’t,” I breathed.“We should.” He countered. I shook my head. His palm spread over my stomach again, slower, taking more of me with each pass.“We’re blurring

  • Bound To The Cursed Lycan    207: LIE BETTER

    THEODOSA.I'd changed out of the dress.That was the only productive thing I'd done in the last three hours. I'd come home, gone upstairs, stood in the middle of the room still in the ruined wedding dress for longer than I'd like to admit, and then I'd taken it off and put on something that didn't smell like smoke and wasn't evidence of the worst day I'd had in recent memory.Then I'd sat on the bed and waited.That was it. That was the whole of my evening. Me, sitting on the bed, listening to the house, telling myself every twenty minutes that I wasn't worried, that I was simply awake because sleep wasn't an option yet, that the thing sitting in my chest was residual adrenaline from the ferals and the fire and the general catastrophe of the day and had nothing to do with the specific fact that Xahen still wasn't home.Hours.It had been hours.I heard the front door.I was off the bed before I'd made a conscious decision about it, which I noted and chose not to examine, and I was in

  • Bound To The Cursed Lycan    206: FOR YOUR HUSBAND

    THEODOSAI'd worn a path in the floor of the waiting room. Probably. I couldn't see the floor anymore, I was just moving across it, turning, moving back, because standing still was something my body had decided it wasn't capable of right now and I wasn't going to argue with it.The room was one of the palace's side halls — high ceilings, long windows, the kind of space that was meant for something ceremonial and was currently being used to hold everyone who'd made it out of the hall and had nowhere specific to go.Nala was on a bench against the wall with Afnie beside her. Pippa was near the window. A handful of Obsidian guards stood at the door, not blocking, just present, watching the room with the calibrated attention of people who'd received new instructions in the last hour.Binny was pacing.He was doing it differently than me. He was doing it with his hands at the back of his neck and his jaw moving and occasional sounds coming out that weren't quite words, the specific energy

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