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42 What I Could Finally Tell Him 3

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Seraphina’s POV

Lucian’s tongue pushed past my lips and I opened for him, tasting salt and heat. He laid me down under the night sky. His hands dragged my shirt up and over my head, the fabric tearing at the seam. I didn’t care. I needed skin. I needed him now.

He bit my lower lip hard enough to sting. I gasped and shoved my hands under his shirt, nails scraping down his chest. He growled low in his throat and yanked my pants open, shoving them down my thighs. Cool air hit my wet pussy and I sh
Karima Sa'ad Usman

Thank you for coming on this journey. Things would pick up now. Sorry for the delay.

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loving all the updates. I am happy they are getting closer.
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  • The Lycan King's White Wolf   42 What I Could Finally Tell Him 3

    Seraphina’s POVLucian’s tongue pushed past my lips and I opened for him, tasting salt and heat. He laid me down under the night sky. His hands dragged my shirt up and over my head, the fabric tearing at the seam. I didn’t care. I needed skin. I needed him now.He bit my lower lip hard enough to sting. I gasped and shoved my hands under his shirt, nails scraping down his chest. He growled low in his throat and yanked my pants open, shoving them down my thighs. Cool air hit my wet pussy and I shivered. Lucian moved down my body, spread me with his thumbs, and licked straight up my slit in one rough stroke.I grabbed his hair and pulled. He didn’t slow down. His tongue fucked into me, fast and wet, then he sucked my clit hard. My hips jerked forward. I came almost instantly, thighs shaking around his head, but he didn’t stop. He kept licking, kept sucking, until another orgasm ripped through me and I cried out loud.Lucian moved back up, wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, and spun

  • The Lycan King's White Wolf   41 What I Could Finally Tell Him 2

    Seraphina’s POVLucian’s hand shifted around mine, but I barely felt it. For an instant, I saw something entirely different from the sunlit land below. A crowd. My father. My brother moving when he should have stayed back. Smoke. I tried to breathe and could not get enough air. The sight remained there, distant and ordinary, as though the world had continued perfectly well after everything inside it had been destroyed.“Sera?”I shook my head. Lucian turned towards me. I took another step back, my free hand rising uselessly towards my chest. The first sob broke out before I could stop it. He caught me against him.“What is wrong?”I shook my head again. I could not explain it. Not with the land still lying beyond his shoulder, not with my throat closing around every attempt.“They took everything from me.”The words scraped out between broken breaths. His arm settled more firmly around my back.“He took everything…”I could not finish. I pressed my face against him and cried with an u

  • The Lycan King's White Wolf   40 What I Could Finally Tell Him

    Seraphina’s POVBefore we left for the wood Lucian made me change into suitable outdoor clothes and I obliged. We headed towards the reserved hunting woods together, and people lowered their heads as we passed. I knew whom they were bowing to. Lucian walked beside me with the easy certainty of a man accustomed to having a path cleared for him, while I tried to stop remembering how reluctantly I had let go of his shirt.I wished he had continued kissing me. The admission was embarrassing enough inside my own head. I had no intention of sharing it with him, especially when an occasional glance in my direction made me suspect he already knew more than was good for my pride.The palace fell behind us. Trees gathered more closely along the path, and the air smelled of damp leaves and earth warming beneath the sun. Isolde remained eagerly attentive, catching at every sound. I had allowed her excitement to carry me through the morning without examining what we had actually agreed to do.Then

  • The Lycan King's White Wolf   39 A Choice Worth Defending 2

    Lucian’s POV There was less amusement in the question than I expected. I looked towards the window. Morning light lay across the edge of the desk, catching the paper beneath my hand. I could have named moments. Her arrival at the ball. The meadow. An argument that should have irritated me more than it did. None would have answered him honestly.“I don’t know,” I said.Marcel’s expression changed. The smile faded, and for a moment he studied me with the attention he brought to things that mattered. I picked up the document again but did not continue reading.“How are you going to handle your mother?” he asked. “And Mirabeth?”“My position hasn’t changed.”“Your mother may expect otherwise.”“She will hear it from me.”Marcel leaned back. He did not look reassured, though he knew better than to confuse a question about my intentions with an opportunity to decide them.“Before or after she learns how personally you received Seraphina?”I held his gaze. “I was not interested in the union

  • The Lycan King's White Wolf   38 A Choice Worth Defending

    Lucian’s POVI eased my arm from beneath Seraphina and got out of bed slowly. She stirred when I moved, her fingers brushing the place I had occupied before settling against the sheet. I stopped beside the mattress and waited. Her breathing remained deep and even. Good. She needed the rest. The previous night had been new to her in more ways than I had understood when I first brought her into my arms, and I had no intention of waking her merely because my day had begun. She might be uncomfortable when she rose. At the very least, she would be tired.I drew the covers higher over her shoulder. Her face turned slightly towards the pillow. Awake, she would probably have caught me watching and demanded to know what I found so interesting. Now her mouth rested softly, without an answer waiting behind it. I stayed longer than I needed to. She had chosen to remain. I remembered the quiet certainty with which she had answered me, then the uncertainty afterwards when she thought she should ret

  • The Lycan King's White Wolf   37 I Chose To Stay

    Seraphina's POVLucian’s mouth claimed mine. He kissed me fiercely. There was no slow build, no hesitation, just the press of his body against mine and the heat of his hands already tugging at my dress. Fabric tore in his grip, sliding off my shoulders and pooling at my feet until I stood in nothing but thin underwear that barely covered anything. His lips never left mine, moving with a hunger that made my knees weak.He broke the kiss only to trail his mouth down my throat, teeth grazing the pulse hammering there. My head tipped back on instinct, giving him more access. He took it, lips dragging lower, over the valley between my breasts, tongue flicking out to taste skin already flushed and damp. Every inch he covered sent sparks racing through me. When he reached my stomach, his hands gripped my hips hard enough to hold me still, and I felt the scrape of his stubble against my belly.Lucian looked up at me then, eyes dark and unreadable, and with one smooth motion he hooked his fing

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