Filed To Story: Absent Luna of the Lycan King Novel (Ivy & Kyson)
“Sash, love I will fix it,” I purred, nuzzling her neck, and she mooned My teeth nip at her mark, and her legs fall open, allowing me to p**ss bet**en her th**hs. Her body was languid beneath me as she gave in to the calling, I ran my t***ue over her neck and jaw, across her check, where she cut her face with her claws, healing it
She lifted her h*ps, brushing against my boxers, and my c**k strained in my pants when her desire perfumed the room, an arorna so tweet it had pre cum leaking out of me and ruining the silk of my boxers as I became hard, Azalea groans when I hear the door
leave them just inside, don’t enter, I tell Clarice through the link, and I hear the door open and quickly close, Azalea rolls her h*ps against me while my l*ps travel down her neck, and I remove what is left of her clothes, using the calling to subdue her enough that she doesn’t harm herself. Soon enough, the nest will smell the same, tamping down her anger and instincts,
Azalea panted and gazed up at me as I sl*pped her pants down her milky th**hs before removing them and tossing them aside. I growl when her knees close; the sound vibrating through her, and her legs fall open as she watches me with her lust-filled gaze, breathing heavily
I run my hands up her th**hs, spreading her wider before settling myself bet**en them. I s**k on the inside of her th**h, and her back arches off the bed as I l**k and nip my way to the apex of her th**hs. Her sweet arousal made my c**k throb in my boxer shorts. I watched as she shivered when my breath swept over her glistening w*t l*ps, sl**k spilling from her, and she m**ned loudly when I flattened my t***ue and ran it across her w*t p**sy l*ps
A m**n escapes me as I tasted her sweet nectar on my t***ue. My t***ue delved bet**en her folds as I parted them with my t***ue and l**ked my way to her c**t. It pulsed against my t***ue as I s**ked it into my mouth, making her cry out
Her skin flushed, and I loved how she moved her h*ps against my mouth, seeking her release. I pin her th**hs to the bed, relishing and tasting every inch of her giving her no reprieve as she came apart on my t***ue. I knew what she needed and wanted and knen she wouldn’t calm until our scents were mingled through every piece of fabric on the bed, making her nest complete. Azalea whined, clawing at my shoulders and tugging on my hair
Growing at her, she let go, and her whines turned to cries as I brought her to the edge again, only to make her crash over
The sheets beneath became soaked as I sat up bet**en her legs
The heat of her gaze made my c**k twitch as I sl*pped out of my boxers and tossed them aside. Her breathing was harsh as she scratched me. Gripping her h*ps, I tugged her down the bed before lining my c**k up at her entrance
Her hands reached for me and I lean down, k**sing her, and her arms locked around my neck, k**sing me deeper while her t***ue invaded my mouth hungrily. I th**st into her, making her bounce on the bed and gasp into my mouth as her warm, smooth insides sq***zed around me
I grow, dragging my c**k out and th**sting back into her while gripping her hip to hold her in place. Azalea turns to a puddle of withing m**ns and cries as I pick up my rhythm and pound into her heated flesh, her inner walls quivering, coating my c**k in her
“Harder, she rasped while rocking her h*ps trying to meet my th**sts and growling when she can’t. My grip on her hip was pinning ter beneath me and forcing her to take what I gave her. Her skin glistened with sweat as I pounded into her, my l*ps moving to her ma and her l*ps going to my jaw, her varm t***ue rolled down my neck and made me shiver as she s**ked on it, her teeth grazing and I feel my knot swelling, stretching her further. Her head falls back as I work it inside her tight confines
He w*ts gripping me and her breathing heavy when I feel it push through the barrier, and I groan when I feel her cum, her walls Cleaching down on me and locking me inside her. I exploded inside her, my cum coating her womb as she m**ned, her p**syng my c**k as her walls spasmed around me, her body arching and I k**s her, pushing her back down as invade her mouth with my e Her taart rate settles as I become locked inside her, and I roll, dragging her on top of me. Azalea buries her face in my dest, my pectoral suscle, and I purr for her until she falls flat against me, p**ssing her ear to the center of my ch*st while !
Cenyttes smooth the down as the relates on top of me. The room smelled of sex, and our mingled scents which soothed and calmed The Los of her panched state, I sighed, trailing my fi**gers up her spine. Yet I knew I had to get rid of the smell of bleach tonn the bottom), bra for now, she was calm, and I would wait until she slept.
Who wo wot e room! I asked them through the mind link. Everyone knows how Lycan women are, and to remove every
Marka t u bottled me she could have hurt herself or someone else it was stupid on their part. I cringe, thinking of what diretoppened it she bad bought Abteie there while she was like that. She would never forgive herself if she hurt her
by lewe tett viss to to set the ballroom when you asked’ Gannon’s mind links back
“No, everyone was helping, then Dustin and I went and got something to eat quickly, and I checked Abbie,” Gannon answered
“Clarice?” I asked her, knowing she was listening in
“Same with me. After I finished eating, I checked the door and it was still shut, and I smelt no scents up there,”
“Where did Peter go?” I asked
“He was with me until just before dinner and then sl*pped out the back to feed the horses, returned the same way 20 minutes later when we were finishing up,” Clarice answers
“Can anyone verify he was down there?”
“Yes, because he came back with the gardener who helped him,” Clarice tells me. I sigh and shake my head
“This is getting ridiculous,” I mutter “And nothing else happened that was odd?” I asked them
“No, Abbie went into town and picked up fruit and veg with Clarice” Gannon said
“When?”
“This morning, and Abbie wouldn’t have done that. She loves Azalea,” Gannon defends his future mate
“I know that. I’m just trying to think of who had access to the room.”
“Just us, no one has been up here without signing in and out, and the only time we left, we ensured the floor was clear, and I just checked the cameras in the hall and nothing. Peter came up to clean the steps. He hadn’t finished his punishment from Clarice, but he never went near the room,” Gannon tells me
“Peter would never. He is just a boy, but we must be missing something,” I tell them
“I will ask around,” Dustin says, and I cut the link
Azalea POV
I woke up, and it was already the middle of the day. Light breaking through the open drapes and lighting up the back of my eyelids made me open them and squint around the room, peering at the windows; the sun looked pretty high in the sky and a cold draft caressed over me, making me shiver. The heavy drapes shifting with the breeze
Linhaled deeply; the scent was wrong and I couldn’t pick out why I felt that way until I realized Kyson was no longer in the room and it was missing his intoxicating scent. My den was quiet, and the scents blown away with the breeze. It unnerved me and made me restless. Chucking the blanket back, I forced myself out of bed and I rushed toward the window, slamming it shut with a growl
Why would he open it? I snarled, catching my reflection in the glass. My hair was a mess, and I was naked, yet I could still smell Kyson’s faint scent on my skin, but my nest smelled nothing like him, just me. My skin itched, and I missed my mate already; with a sigh, I stared past my reflection before jumping back when I spotted the grassy patch on the hill
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