Page 30 of The Dark Elf's Secret Twins

CYRA

Itry to resist, my mind telling me that this is all wrong, that we shouldn't be doing this. But as his hands reach the hem of my dress, all rationality goes out the window. I moan into his mouth, my hands tangling in his hair as I pull him closer.

The kiss is passionate, almost desperate, as if we're trying to make up for lost time. And in a way, we are. It’s been so long and while it was never supposed to go this far, it did.

Lykan breaks the kiss, gasping for air. "I missed you," he whispers, his forehead resting against mine.

"I missed you too," I confess, unable to deny the truth any longer. "But we can't do this again.” And I know what he means. These casual hook-ups, the only time we aren’t at each other’s throats. “It's not fair to the kids."

Lykan nods, understanding in his eyes. "I know. We'll figure something out. But for now, can we just...be?"

And with that, we kiss again, our bodies pressed tight together. I moan into his mouth, the heat between my legs growing stronger by the second. I press him back against the wall, my hips grinding against him. He removes my dress, chuckling at my bra and panties set. "How old-fashioned of you," he teases.

Lykan pulls back from me and I immediately punch him in the arm, making him chuckle. He catches my hand and brings it to his lips for a kiss before pulling away again with an amused smirk. I blush, feeling my skin heat up with desire as his fingers brush against mine.

He steps closer to me, his hands trailing up my sides and then forward to unclasp my bra. His mouth moves across my chest, kissing every inch as he goes lower, making me gasp with pleasure. His hands explore my body as he continues to kiss me all over until I'm arching into him with need.

I run my hands up and down the length of Lykan's body, feeling the strong muscles beneath his shirt. He growls in response, intensifying our passionate embrace even more. His hands find the waistband of my panties and slide them off, laying them down on the ground as if they're no longer needed.

We sink to the floor together, our lips locked in a desperate kiss as our hands move everywhere exploring each other's bodies like we've never done before. Every touch only heightens the intensity between us until it explodes in one breathtaking moment of pure bliss that leaves us both panting for air and trembling with satisfaction in each other's arms.

Lykan trails a line of kisses down my chest, stopping at my waist. I moan in pleasure as the sensation takes over me. His hands explore the curves of my body, taking their time as if savoring each moment.

He lifts me up and places me on a shelf, my legs wrapping around his waist. He stares down at me with an intensity that takes my breath away. His hands grip my hips tightly, guiding them as they move in perfect circles against him. Each movement brings us closer together and I can feel the warmth radiating from his body.

He kisses my thighs, his hands cupping my ass. He bites my inner thigh, making me shudder with excitement. His fingers dig into my ass as I moan, rubbing myself against his face. I grab the wall, holding on as I rock against him, his tongue exploring my sex.

He grips my ass tighter, his tongue sliding through my pussy and flicking my clit. I try to hold back, but he laps at my clit again, sending me into a fit of ecstasy. I moan, my pussy drenching him with my juices.

Lykan pulls me down from the shelf, turning me around and bending me over. He pulls my hair as he thrusts into me, making me cry out in ecstasy. I wrap my arms around a shelf for support as he fucks me from behind, my breasts pressed against the wood. I moan, the sensations overwhelming me.

He releases me, spinning me around and throwing me onto the shelf. I lay there, gasping for air as I watch him remove his shirt.

"Since you seem to enjoy my shirt so much," he says. "I thought I should at least let you wear it for a bit."

I laugh and he approaches me, wearing a playful smirk. I raise my arms so he can take the shirt off. He doesn't waste any time, taking off his pants and thrusting back into me. His cock fills me, making me gasp as he rocks against me. He grabs my breasts, squeezing them as he thrusts. I stare up at him, my body awash with pleasure.

Lykan pulls out and turns me over onto my back. He kisses me, our tongues twirling together as his cock rubs against my clit. I gasp, bucking my hips to increase the pleasure.

"I love fucking you, Cyra," he whispers, kissing my neck and grinding into me. I moan, my entire body tingling with excitement.

He pulls out, leaving me wanting more. He flips me over onto my hands and knees. He spreads my ass and slides back into me, the new angle sending sparks of pleasure through my body. He grabs my hair, pulling my head back as he fucks me. I groan, my mind hazy with lust. His hand slides around my waist, finding my clit. He rubs me, rubbing circles against my clit and thrusting into me.

"I want you to come," Lykan whispers into my ear.

His words push me over the edge and I moan, my pussy squeezing his cock. He pumps into me harder, his hand on my shoulder pulling me onto him. My moans grow louder, the pleasure building inside me. He kisses my shoulder and I come, my whole body shaking.

Lykan pulls away and I crawl after him, desperate for his cock. He lays down on the ground and I straddle him, lowering myself down. My pussy slides against him, my juices making it easy to take him in. I hold onto his shoulders, rocking against him. I lean down, my breasts brushing against his chest as I kiss him. He slides his hands down my back and grabs my ass, forcing me to rock harder. His hips raise off the ground, thrusting into me. I moan in his mouth, my pussy tightening around him.

I break the kiss, throwing my head back as his thrusts quicken. My fingers dig into his shoulders and he bites my neck, sending a shock of pleasure through my body. His cock swells inside of me, his balls slapping against my pussy.

He throws his head back and moans, his cock pumping into me. I moan, my pussy milking him for all he's worth. He grabs my hair, forcing me to look at him. Our eyes lock, the intensity of the moment between us. He thrusts into me a few more times, his eyes never leaving mine. Finally, he pulls out, his cock throbbing. He strokes himself a few times before coming, his cum landing on my stomach.

I lay down next to him and we kiss, our tongues tangling together. I run my hand over his chest as we lie there, holding each other. Part of me is saddened by the fact that this is where our encounter ends, but I know that if we keep going, we'll open up a can of worms that will end up hurting us all. And we've hurt each other enough.

But we don’t have the option to go back to the way we were. Forward is the only way, and I just hope that we don’t crash and burn again – there’s too much at stake now.

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