Marked by the Lycan King
She couldn’t pretend she was fine.
Carl wiped her tears away with his thumbs and drew her into another passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled hungrily. Bria stopped resisting, wrapping her arms around his neck. They tumbled onto the couch, still locked in the heated kiss. Carl’s hands moved with purpose, peeling her top over her head and tossing it aside. He unhooked her bra with his fingers, freeing her breasts. He groaned at the sight, his eyes dark with desire. He trailed hot kisses down her neck, sucking lightly to leave faint marks, then moved lower. His mouth closed over one peaked nipple, sucking and licking with slow, deliberate strokes while his hand kneaded the other breast. Bria a
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