Page 45 of Lycan and Lark
Lark just grunted in response. He didn’t release her arms, and when she wriggled beneath him he pressed his hips down harder into hers. She gasped as his erection dug into her thigh. Her mind was getting clouded with lusty visions of Lark with his tongue inside her. Why had she come in here in the first place?
Oh yeah. “Dahlia invited us to come hang out on the green. It might be a great chance for you to get to know everyone. You missed dinner, but I can reheat it for you before we go. Are you hungry?” Lark nodded. “Great.”
She tried to roll away from him, but he released a deep growl that made her jump beneath him.
Her heart raced. “Are you asleep or awake?”
He remained quiet. She tried to move off the bed again.
“I’m just going to get you dinner.”
Lark moved a hand over her throat and she froze. He leaned down, whispering into her ear, “I’ve got dinner right here.” His voice was gravelly and deep and the wetness that rushed between her thighs had her moaning before he even touched her. He slid down her body, kissing the skin as he went. Every place his lips touched sent a zing of electricity into her skin. It made her blood pump faster and her body writhe with need. He slid her leggings down, and she thought that for the first time she would be leaving this experience with her clothes intact. But when the legging caught on her ankle, Lark let out an annoyed huff and just ripped the pants down the middle.
“I am going to run out of clothes if you keep doing that.”
Lark smirked up at her as he nestled his face between her thighs. “Good. Clothes get in the way. I’ll tear apart every piece of clothing you own. Then you’ll have to walk around naked and I can bend you over and take you anytime I want.” Fuck that sounded incredible. Aria’s mind was suddenly filled with all the places and things she could be bent over. She imagined Lark fucking her in public, hiding them from anyone else with magic as everyone stood and mingled nearby. Lark chuckled darkly. “Consider it done, Princess.”
He dipped his tongue out, allowing the smooth ball of his piercing to flick across her flesh. Her body jerked as the metal tapped her clit. That tiny piece of jewelry was becoming a fast favorite. “More,” she moaned. He licked her there again, increasing the pressure as his tongue ran long and slow over her sensitive skin. He latched onto her clit, sucking it between his lips. Aria nearly fainted from the overwhelming pleasure that coursed through her. Lark pushed her knees up higher, spreading her open, then slipped two fingers inside her aching passage. She was dripping and his fingers thrust into her with no resistance.
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Aria squirmed and his fingers fucked her several more times before a new idea took root. Lark moved to his knees, pulling Aria to a sitting position while his fingers continued to pump into her. She gazed down at his erection hungrily and he snatched her wrist, bringing her hand to his throbbing shaft. Lark leaned over, spitting on his cock before wrapping Aria’s fingers around it. He guided her touch, applying the pressure his body needed.
She was simpering beneath his fingers as he helped her work his shaft roughly. She leaned up to kiss him, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth, seeking out the smooth metal. Lark sent a current of tingling energy through him and into Aria’s mouth. The jolt of electricity went down to her wet core as his fingers delivered the pleasure she needed in tandem with the firm strokes her hand was giving him. Her wet arousal filled his hand as he curled up into her tight passage.
He would never tire of the way she smelled when she was turned on. Spicy pines surrounded him, and cool, clean snow filled his nostrils. Every moment in bed with Aria felt like fucking in the woods in winter. He visualized her flat on her back, deep in the snow as he made her writhe and sweat despite the freezing temps. They had never experienced snow together, but Lark was very much looking forward to fucking her in the forest in every weather condition imaginable. He wanted her everywhere, every way.
He moved a thumb to her clit, allowing the current to drive into her sensitive nerve endings. She cried out into his mouth and he swallowed the sound. Her moans of ecstasy urged him on and he squeezed her hand more tightly as it pumped his cock. Lark sucked her tongue into his mouth and then bit the tip. Aria jumped at the unfamiliar sensation moments before climaxing around his rough touch.
Lark held out, stalling his own climax until he was certain she was finished. Only then did he push her back on the bed, taking control of his dick and shoving her shirt up high above her tits. He wanted to mark her, claim her, cover her in his scent and spend until there was no doubt to everyone as to who she belonged to.Aria is mine.
He roared as his orgasm ripped violently through him and his cum rained down over Aria’s soft body. She gasped as the warm liquid coated her skin. The sight of his cum covering Aria made him groan in satisfaction.
His hazy mind began to clear as his hand slowed and released his sensitive length. His breathing softened and a sense of euphoria flooded his muscles. Lark was utterly satisfied and spent. He gazed down at Aria. Her body looked incredible covered in ropes of his glistening seed.
“What was that all about?” Aria’s face was flushed and her voice a smoky whisper.
“Don’t shower.” He couldn’t help but notice the way her knees squeezed together as he issued the command. He gave her a level, serious stare.
“Did you just come on me to mark me before we went to hang out with the pack?”
“Is that not a normal lycan mate thing to do? Stake their claim when other lycan males will be around?”
Aria opened her mouth, closed it, then opened it again. “Actually it’s a very lycan thing to do.”
Lark grinned triumphantly. His wolf chuffed happily as well. Aria rolled out of bed, dragging her fingers through her hair.
“I used to think Darren was just crazy and possessive when I watched him with Nova. Now I realize you’re all like that.” She gave him a teasing smirk. Lark knew she liked it. Her mind was filled with excitement as she imagined them attending parties and pack dinners as an official couple. He knew hiding their relationship had hurt Aria. She was a lycan, a pack animal. They were social and family oriented. Well, she would never have to hide him again.
He was going to do everything in his power to fit in and gain their acceptance and trust. Surely the lycans couldn’t harbor hard feelings forever.
“Stop worrying.” Aria shot him a look. “They are going to love you.” Her arms wound around his neck.
“Do you read minds now?” He lifted an eyebrow.
“You smell like stress and uncertainty. I know you’re afraid they won’t accept you. But I accept you. They will too. Some just may be more stubborn about it in the beginning. Now go get some clothes from the cabin and meet me back here in ten minutes.”
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