The King's Plan II

Freya's POV

His tongue ravaged me.

Plundering me thoroughly and savagely like a brute, skilled rogue war raider.

Heat and moisture pooled at my core and slicked down my legs like liquid fire.

Unlike the last time we kissed, this was raw and passionate, rough and sensual, like he was exposing his deepest, inner self to me. This sent me tumbling and spiralling out of the bounds of my sexual limits.

I suckled on his tongue and bit it. Hard.

He groaned - I relished the sound, I felt an immense heady contentment in knowing that I could make the Lycan King of Adivaine, moan like that - and pushed himself onto me.

Through the slim barrier of his clothes, I felt the full, hard length of his cock digging into my belly.

My, was he big.

My mouth dried at the thought of what he planned to use that cock to do to me.

The way he gripped the back of my neck, his addictive taste plus our scents mixing thickly in the dense air, was making me grow dizzy with lust.

Our ragged inhales and sighed exhales w