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36 The King Is Your Fated Mate?

作者: Jenne Lopes
last update 公開日: 2026-09-30 05:12:29

Maren

I slipped my foot out of my shoe and pushed it into Ilsa's mouth, ignoring her muffled protests. "I said, open your mouth. Swallow it. Lick it."

She choked, strings of saliva dripping down her chin. I saw her jaws tighten, saw her teeth gather to sink into my flesh. "If you dare bite me," I said, "I'll make sure Ronan has your head."

I pushed deeper. Brida wrenched her jaws wider, her grey eyes blazing with savage delight. It startled me for a second, but I didn't stop.

She groaned and ga
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  • The Lycan King's Plump Obsession   62 You'll See

    MarenOut on the road, the heavy night air was filled with the scent of pine and damp earth. In the moonlight the trees on both sides of the road stood tall and silent.My heartbeat quickened at a flicker of memory, the last time I'd been outside the palace walls, that awful night in the truck, the snarling at its side, the gunfire.His hands tightened on the wheel, moonlight glinting off his bare knuckles. Then his grip loosened a fraction. I couldn't decipher the taut muscles in his forearms and shoulders, his face shadowed and inscrutable."Where are we going?" I asked.He kept his eyes on the road, hands steady on the wheel, and said nothing. I turned in my seat to look at him. "Where are we going?" I repeated, louder this time. "It's the middle of the night. I'm not even dressed..."He cut me off with a sharp glance. "Put on your seatbelt."I met his gaze for a moment, then looked away. "That's not an answer."His jaw clenched and unclenched. I sighed. "I'm barefoot and wearing a

  • The Lycan King's Plump Obsession   61 Come With Me

    Maren"What do you want?"He laced his breeches shut and grabbed my wrist above the linen. "Come with me," he said, and pulled.I planted my feet, digging my bare heels into the stone. "Let me go."He didn't. He just kept pulling. I could have fought harder, but I didn't. I wasn't sure what I wanted to happen next.I pointed with my free hand at my door hanging open behind us. "I left that open. That's not safe.""Leave it," he said curtly.He walked on, pulling me after him. His scent was strong and sharp. I remembered sitting by my fire, feeling him through the bond, desire and fury. My body had ached, pounded, until I could have screamed. I'd hated it, hated knowing what he wanted.But then Nadia's bare feet had run past my door in the darkness, and I'd guessed he'd had her. He'd come to my door hard and sweaty, reeking of her, and I was what was left over."Where are you taking me?" I asked. I tried to plant my feet again, to pull my wrist out of his grip. "I'm not dressed to go o

  • The Lycan King's Plump Obsession   60 What Do You Want

    RonanI seized her by the throat, knocking the air out of her, her pale eyes flying wide as my massive hand closed around her neck.I could have crushed her with ease, squeezed the life from her in an instant. The madness fled her gaze in a heartbeat and pure terror took its place, her nails scrabbling at my wrist, her breath caught in her throat, her mouth opening and closing uselessly.I saw the fear in her eyes and felt the beast within me pushing to take control. Then I let go, and she dropped back onto the bed."Pick up your dress and get the fuck out of my room," I said, standing.I turned my back on her and stared into the crackling flames. The bed creaked behind me as she moved, the drawn-out rasp of her breath loud in the stillness.A heavy silence fell, broken only by her strangled "But, Majesty, I..." I whirled to face her, and she gaped at me, mouth hanging open in stunned disbelief.Then she scrambled off the bed with a panicked cry, clutching her rumpled dress and shoes

  • The Lycan King's Plump Obsession   59 Get Out

    RonanI didn't answer. I flipped Nadia onto her front, gripping her small waist as she landed face-first in the pillow, her dark hair fanning out across her sharp shoulder blades.I pinned her pale wrists with one large hand, her knuckles whitening as she fisted the sheets, and kneeling on the bed, I forced her slim hips up, exposing her smooth back and the dip of her spine all the way to her pert ass.Firelight glimmered along her naked skin, picking out the ridges of her ribs and the jut of her hipbones, and I yanked her back against my cock with a grunt.A painful cry tore from Nadia's throat, muffled by the pillow, and her body bucked and undulated beneath me. My fingers sank into her waist, leaving angry red marks behind, and I dragged her back hard against me until she threw her head up with a choked moan.Dark hair slid over her shoulder as she twisted to look back at me, tears glistening in her pale eyes, her lips parted and swollen.A wince contorted her face and she buried i

  • The Lycan King's Plump Obsession   58 Not Her

    RonanHer pale eyes went wide and fixed, never blinking as she stared at my freed cock, and her lips parted, her tongue sliding out and wetting her lips.Her fingers twitched toward my shaft, unsure and greedy, as a slow smile spread across her face with something unhinged in it. The back of my neck prickled, and I knew I was being looked at like meat."Oh, Majesty," she breathed, still staring. "You're so massive."Almost in a trance, she dropped to her knees, gripping me with a bold, greedy hand, her eyes daring me to do something about it.Gripping the bedpost, I watched her through narrowed eyes as she licked a slow stripe up my length. "Don't you dare tease me, girl." My words were a low warning.She just laughed, the sound vibrating through me, before taking me into her mouth. Her hand fisted my base as she worked me in deeper, her lips stretched around my girth.I let my head fall back, groaning at the wet heat of her mouth."Oh yeah, you like this, don't you?" she said around

  • The Lycan King's Plump Obsession   57 Chosen For Me

    RonanThe fire in my chambers was too loud, every crack of the logs going through my head, and I had my shirt half open because my skin wouldn't stop burning.The moon was coming, and it curled at the edges of my vision, a red filter laid over everything, making my temper thin.I heard the laugh first, loud enough to carry through two doors, and under it I caught the scrape of wood in iron as the bar came out of its brackets.Maren must have opened her door when they passed. That shrill bray from the tribute bitch grated on me as she laughed that I couldn't go another night without using her.Maren's flat, bored voice carried down the corridor, and the gist of it went straight to my temper. The King went through girls like dirty washing, and he would soon be sick of this one too. Then the bar scraped back into its brackets with a heavy clang.I was on my feet before the knock came. I opened the door to find Sigrun, courteous, a guard at her side, the tribute behind them in some fancy

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