Filed To Story: Absent Luna of the Lycan King Novel (Ivy & Kyson)
Azalea POV
He had been out for hours. The waiting became pure agony, and my mind kept wondering if it was too late. I wondered if I had k****d my mate. Why didn’t he tell me he could d*e? Did he seriously think I would let him d*e? Yes, we have obvious issues but none worth d***g for, so why would he risk his life? He should have told me when I was in heat the first time I wouldn’t have let him d*e despite being angered with him.
My skin was supersensitive, and I tried shifting to get out of the handcuffs. The limited movement made the pain worse when all I wanted to do was curl up in a ball, but the handcuff restricted that effort. When l shifted, my wrist grew thicker, and d**n, did it hurt when the metal dug into my flesh and sliced through my skin, cutting off my circulation. So instead, I was forced to just lay in the same position.
Yet as the hours dragged on, I knew I was turning rabid as the heat boiling inside me grew stronger. My claws sl*pped from my fi**gertips and sliced into Kyson repeatedly as I battled with the pain and searing heat that made me feel like I was boiling from the inside out, his scent no longer soothing but excruciating as the urge to mate ravaged me.
Kyson would wake thinking I was mauling him if he woke up? That thought made me whimper, and my heart raced faster as worry gnawed and clawed at my insides. My stomach clenched painfully, and my p***y throbbed to its own beat. D***h would be kinder at this point. The pain was horrendous as I rocked my h*ps against him, trying to get any form of relief. Sweat beaded and glistened on my skin, my hair drenched in it as my temperature skyrocketed. The pain was so bad that I begged to be put out of my misery as I cried out and writhed.
My tears coated his ch*st along with my bite marks when I felt his hand suddenly in my hair. I froze, wondering if I imagined it and that the pain had driven me to madness. Only when his fi**gers caressed across my scalp, moving through my hair, do I realize lyrics hadn’t imagined it all.
Pushing off his ch*st, I look down at him to discover his eyes open and staring up at me.
“Shh,” he whispers before tilting his face up to k**s my forehead. A sigh of relief leaves me. He was awake. Never had I felt such immense relief before in my life. My heartbeat quickened, knowing I hadn’t k****d him.
My h*ps rock against him before I c***h against his ch*st, p**ssing my ear flat against the center, wanting the soothing essence of his calling. Kyson delivered instantly, and I was worried he wouldn’t. I was worried that he would be mad and let me suffer. His calling sl*pped out, and I basked in it and soaked it in, my body calming instantly as it rumbled through his ch*st and vibrated against me, soothing my soul and the bond that was running haywire.
Kyson ran his fi**gers through my hair. My breathing slows before I embarrassingly start purring, imitating his calling while moving my h*ps against him. Gone was any sort of dignity I had left. I no longer cared as long as he gave me what my body desired, what love craved, and what our bond demanded. His hard length sl*ps bet**en my drenched folds, my arousal coating his c**k and saturating my th**hs.
A m**n escapes me when I hear him groan, and his hard length brushes my c**t. Kyson grips my h*ps, forcing my hand awkwardly behind me as he moves me higher and away from his pelvis, making me cry out at the loss of friction that reduced the throbbing pain burning bet**en my th**hs.
“I am not touching you until you say it, love,” he murmured into my hair. His hot breath moved across my neck and made me shiver, and I tried to move lower, but his grip grew tighter, holding me still. He was really going to make me say it? Yet, with the intense pain destroying me, I would beg if he requested.
“Please! Make it stop!” I groaned, trying to move lower. My teeth sink into his ch*st. The saltiness of his skin was intoxicating, and I ran my t***ue across my bite marks, his blood washing over my t***ue, only arousing me more. Even as my claws scratched his shoulders and bit into his flesh, his grunt turned to a purr.
Kyson moved his arm wr*ps around my waist, and he rolled, fl*pping me onto my back. His l*ps instantly mold around mine, his enticing scent making me m**n as my l*ps part, and I k**s him back hungrily. Desire coursed through every inch of me, and wr*pped my legs around his waist and dragged him closer to me.
The handcuff on our wrists cl**ks as he forces my leg wr*pped around his waist up higher before grinding his h*ps against me gently. I gasp, my l*ps pulling from his as his hard length slides bet**en my w*t folds and hits my c**t. My h*ps arch as I crave the friction he offered when he growls, annoyed at the handcuff making things difficult. My hand falls to his hip, my nails digging into him.
“Did he leave the key somewhere?” Kyson asks, but l don’t answer, nor do I care about a d**n key. Lifting my head, my teeth sink into his ch*st as I bite him. Kyson purrs, his hand going to my hair and holding my face against him.
My other hand was trapped at our side. Kyson fists my hair, forcing my head back only to recapture my l*ps with his. His t***ue delved bet**en my l*ps, tasting every inch of my mouth, and I rolled my h*ps against him. Kyson rocks his h*ps against me, his fi**gers lacing with mine while the other was still tightly gripping my hair as he devoured my l*ps.
I m**n into his mouth, my th**hs drenched when he s**ks on my bottom l*ps, nibbling on it. His l*ps travel lower and down my neck to my mark. He s**ks on it, making my eyes roll into the back of my head, and my toes curl as tingles flood my entire body, causing me to tingle all over. My temperature reduces as the bond comes alive.
Kyson’s hot fiery mouth and t***ue continue their descent before his l*ps wr*p around my n**ple. He bites down it making me hiss before soothing it with his t***ue, only to turn his attention to the other, t**sing it with his hot t***ue until it hardens so much it is almost painful.
Moving down my body, he k**sed the side of my ribs, going lower with each k**s, s**king and nibbling on my skin, making me squirm every time his l*ps and stubble grazed a ticklish spot. He k**sed my hip bone.
His teeth grazed over it and scraped down my flesh as he moved down bet**en my legs, forcing my legs from around his waist as he settled bet**en my th**hs, his handcuffed hand placed flat on my stomach, his fi**gers still laced through mine while his other hand gripped my t***h, pulling my leg further apart, his warm breath swept over my p***y before his mouth was covering it in its entirety. He growls, running his t***ue across my w*t lower l*ps.
His flat t***ue laved across my glistening w*t folds before his t***ue parted my lower l*ps, and he s**ked my c**t into his mouth. His t***ue swirled around the throbbing nerves, making me cry out and writhe.
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