Page 16 of Lycan and Lark
“Is this what you want, Princess?” He pulled the nipple between his lips as his piercing slid over it. She cried out and her nails buried into his scalp. He growled as the pain drove him to suck harder. His hand toyed with the other, rolling and pinching it between his fingers.
There was a flash inside her mind. It was of him between her thighs with his tongue buried deep inside her core. That was a fantasy he was more than willing to play out. He gripped the dress in both hands and she yelped as he ripped it in two. Her body lay bare before him clad in nothing but a pair of lacy black panties. That thin strip of fabric had been teasing his dreams since she’d awoken in his cabin.
He licked a hot trail down her body, enjoying the way her lower stomach fluttered and flexed as he approached the apex between her thighs. Her woodsy, clean scent was stronger down here. It permeated the air, making him heady and warm.
He was nearly there, already easing his tongue out when she stopped him. “Wait.” Her thighs slammed shut. He stared up at her in confusion.
“What’s wrong?” Her brain was a jumble of embarrassment and lust-fueled thoughts.
“You don’t have to do that.” Her cheeks were pink as she looked away. Lark tried to decipher her motive. He knew she wanted this, so why was she pushing him away?
“Why are you stopping me?” he growled out and she jumped.
She pulled her arms over her chest self-consciously. “Boys don’t really like to do that.” What the hell was she talking about? And then the memory slammed through his thoughts. Aria was younger, with another man. He could feel her desire as she drove his face down toward her sex. The strong feeling was followed by the sting of rejection as he chastised her and backed away. What kind of idiot didn’t enjoy eating pussy?The selfish kind.
She looked uncomfortable now. He reached up and carefully unwound her arms, revealing her supple breasts to him again. She stared silently as he snaked back down between her knees. He slid his hands down her inner thighs and gently pried them open.
“A boy might not, but a man does. And I’m the only man you need to worry about from now on.” He dropped his head. “I’ve been dreaming of tasting your sweet cunt since the moment I saw you.” His tongue slid from the base of her seam to her swollen clit. Her hips bucked up and he steadied them with his hands. “You’re mine, Aria. Every single part of you is mine.” His face was just a whisper away from her dripping core. “Don’t ever try to keep any part of what’s mine away from me again.”
He dove for her and she screamed as he licked, sucked, and devoured every bit of her sensitive, swollen flesh. Her body writhed beneath him and he ate at her like a starved and desperate man. She tasted even better than she smelled and he lapped up her juices greedily.
Power surged beneath his skin and he let out a small bit of his electrical current. It flowed through his tongue, sending a low hum of electricity buzzing through his piercing and into Aria’s clit. She gasped and jerked as his power swept through her. He listened, trying to find out if she liked it or if it was too much. She liked it, and the way her mind was screaming for more made him grind against the bed in need. The fantasy of his tongue deep inside her came forward again. He smiled as he drank in her intoxicating scent.
He slid lower, allowing his tongue to slowly delve deep into her folds. She moaned as he probed into her, her body grinding forward with need. She was getting close. He could hear it in her mind. He circled his thumb around her clit as his tongue continued to fuck her. He swiped inside her with long hard strokes and her legs shook beneath the remaining hand that pressed her knee open. The little moans and pants she made had him practically coming undone himself. He applied a little more pressure to her clit and her arousal flooded his mouth. He groaned as her walls clamped down around his tongue and she called out his name.
The room fell silent aside from the sounds of their breathing and the soft, wet lapping of his tongue inside her. Aria came down from her high and he slowed his strokes as she rode out the last of her euphoria. After he pulled out of her, he gave her one final hard lick up the clit and relished the contracting of her muscles as another, smaller orgasm rocked through her.
She was breathing heavily. He climbed over her and stared down as he licked the last of her sweet arousal from his lips. Her ponytail had come undone and her cheeks were colored and flushed. She looked absolutely gorgeous like this. “Lark,” she panted out and he growled in pleasure at the way his name sounded when she breathed it.
“Tell me what you want, Princess.” He ground his hips into hers and she twitched beneath him, her body still sensitive after her orgasms.
“I want you. I want to feel you inside me. I want…”I want you to be my first.Lark stilled, his body slamming to a halt mid-roll of the hips.
“You’re a virgin?”
Her eyes went wider than he had ever seen them. “H-how did you know?”
He didn’t answer, just gazed down at her, feeling conflicted. A virgin. How could that be possible? On one hand it panicked him. He would hurt her if he wasn’t careful. He would be the first man she experienced and he didn’t want her to think everyone was as fucked up as he was.
On the other hand, the idea that he would be the first man inside her, the first man to fuck her until she forgot her own name and could only scream his, the first man to make her come over and over again, the first to explore all her wants, desires, and kinks filled him with a rush of his own desire and excitement.
“You want to give me your virginity?”
She bit her lip. “I want to give you everything.”
And he wanted to take it all. He wanted to ruin every good part of her and give her the world at the same time.
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A loud banging on the front door made them both jump. Aria scrambled out of bed and slipped into a bathrobe, suddenly feeling incredibly guilty. “Who is it?” Lark asked as his emerald-green and coffee-brown eyes glowed brightly.
“I don’t know.” The pounding came again and she hurried to the door. It was late, and whoever it was must have needed something important. She opened it to find Lance. The Beta was still sharply dressed in a navy suit which meant he had been working late. This wasn’t too surprising. He and Gideon seemed to work at all hours. She supposed the work of an Alpha and Beta never ended.
His toffee eyes took in her robe and he frowned. “Is everything all right? Your absence at dinner tonight was noted. Gideon sent me to check on you.”
Aria rolled her eyes. Of course he did. “Whoops, was that tonight? I wasn’t feeling well so I stayed in.”
Lance studied her. “So you didn’t attend a date at the Daybreak Lounge this evening?” His eyes glimmered with the accusatory triumph of someone who knew they had already won the argument.
