Lycan Sex Novels & Stories

She grunted shortly as she arched her chest up, digging her fingers into Darren's hair and pulling on it after. She involuntarily shut her eyes close and bent her head to the side, her canine teeth also grew slightly sharper as she slowly neared them to Darren's neck; that was right in front of her. Kltch! She dug her teeth into his neck and sucked on it, causing the Lycan to tremble and jerk uncontrollably. When Kyley bit on his neck, he felt a strange sense of pleasure wash through his being. Before long, they both indulged in their lust and desire, humping their bodies on the couch in a passionate love-making session that lasted through the whole night on the couch until they fell out.

Lycans race usually took time of one or two years especially if it was a female from another race. Closing my eyes, I nodded and let the packet slip from my fingers. As I lifted my lids, she was looking at me, “Fu*ck me. I want you inside me!” I felt my control snapping up. “Lie back!” I told her and she fell back smiling softly. Spreading her thighs for me she adjusted herself. I moved between them and dropped one hand next to hers. The other one held her face to kiss her. Very slowly I guided my co*ck to her core. She gasped in my arms when I thrusted in, just by an inch.

Alpha Cameroon said, turning on the national TV that had been playing that video for half an hour. "If Lycans exist, does that mean they also do what is written in books? Burn all packs and take over the world?" Lakisha asked, fear written all over her face. Before his father could respond, they were shocked by another set of news stories where a hunter said that he had witnessed the Lycan burning two packs with her glowing eyes. The hunter also went ahead and explained that the Lycan was a female because of its paws. Its paws were two times bigger than those of a normal wolf, while a male Lycan had paws that were four times bigger than those of a normal wolf.

Slow, and calculative, to peek in. Lycan is bent over in the center of the room, her lips curled between her teeth, eyes closed, skin flushed, as she tries to hold in her voice. Stray strands of hair stick to her face, as her lips fall open, a lewd moan escaping through them. I gulp at the scene, as my knuckles grip the knob, feeling numb. Opening the door a little wider, I see her ass in the air, Max’s hand groping the flesh, as he thrusts in and out, grunting and moaning through the mess.

There was an unmistakable air around him, one that told anyone who cared very clearly he had just been pleasured, satisfied sexually and wholly. A smile nearly appeared on Bryan’s face, but he didn’t because he could see Roy was almost upset, “Darling, Lycans are not like humans. I have said this already, haven’t I? We are not as restrained as humans are. Passion is definitely not something to hide. I’m not saying we’re ruled by it but we are not ashamed of taking pleasure in it—especially if it’s with the right person.” “But why are you doing all of this?!”

She gasped, arched her back, and grunted arrogantly but sobbingly against her sex. Lycan shifted his weight to the side, glided his hand down her stomach, and delved under the waist band of her skirt and panties, wanting to hear more sounds of pleasure from her. She struggled to stop Lycan, but he held both of her hands with his other hand while the other one was doing its own thing. Lycan's fingers ruffled the tiny hair tendrils that led to more enticing places. He rubbed slow circles on her cleft with intention, feeling her shiver as she arched her neck.

"What's so funny? I'm asking for real!" "Sorry, sorry. They're not dogs. We call them lycan or werewolf. And the habit of lycans is to have sex with anyone when night falls. They have strong sexual desires and sometimes channel them recklessly. They will fuck and then eat their victims." "That's about them. What about you? Are you one of them too?" "Have you ever caught me turning into one of them?"

"No, and I'm starting to think it's something really bad. Or I wouldn't have been sold into slavery to you!" “Look, I don't consider you a slave. And I'll explain to you what a Lycan is: Lycans are like a kind of werewolves, but they are much more powerful and, also, they are the only ones capable of using magic. This means that having children with Lycan will guarantee a pure, stronger bloodline with incredible powers!” I couldn't believe it. They were using me to… Hold on! “First question: How can you sure? If I had some kind of power, I wouldn't be blind, would I? Second question; how would we have babies? We're not fated mates - or at least I don't think so - or anything like that.”

I downed the rest of my glass, standing up. Walking over to a different section of the room, I wasn't surprised by what I saw. A blonde, petite Lycan was on her knees and servicing a man's cock. Others followed too, bending over and sucking off their partners too. Lust clouded their visions as they moaned around their partner's cocks and writhed with reckless abandon. Some even went to the limits and started fucking, then and then, smashing right in the middle of the club.

"I hope so as well," Amara said. "What do you want to do next? I mean, we already watched two movies. If you want to watch more than we can but do you want to do anything else other than that?" Nicolas said. "I am not sure what I want to do but I don't feel watching TV anymore. I need to discuss what I am going to do next with you. I just can't sit here all day long. I obviously have to work," Amara said.