Page 8 of The Dark Elf's Secret Twins

The kiss takes me by surprise again, and I find myself feeling deeply attracted to this human girl. It unsettles me, this affection for someone so different from myself.

But somehow, it feels right.

I lean back, watching her face. It takes me a moment to realize that my hand is still at her waist, my fingertips brushing the soft curve of her breast.

I feel a desire well up within me, and I pull her back to me, pressing her against my chest. Her eyes are large, her mouth slightly open in surprise. I kiss her again, and this time I feel her tongue swiping against my lips.

In a single motion, I bend and pick her up.

"Lykan," she gasps.

I kiss her again, pushing my tongue against her lips. This time, she opens her mouth to mine. My hand moves up her soft stomach to her breast, cupping it, feeling her nipple stiffen against my palm.

My cock is hard inside my pants, and I can feel it pushing against her.

She gasps as I pull her flimsy undergarments over her head. She tugs at my own breeches, ripping at the laces until there is nothing between us. I break the kiss, and look down at her, her body bared to me.

"Cyra," I say. There is something in my voice, something I cannot entirely explain myself.

"Yes?"

"I am going to fuck you," I say, my voice rough and deep.

She opens her mouth once, as if to speak, but she then closes it. Her face reveals nothing more than a slight flush.

"Do it," she says, her voice barely a whisper but still hard with an edge.

I stare into her eyes for a moment longer, and then move my hand between her legs, finding her already wet, already waiting for me. I spread her apart, and her hips shift, pressing against my hand.

I move closer, my hand still between her legs. I press the tip of my cock against her folds, and she moans, her eyes hooded as she leans back against the wall.

"Lykan," she whispers, her voice full of desire. Our gazes stay locked, a challenge passing through them. I press myself into her, entering her slowly. My entire body is tense as I feel her wet, tight pussy envelop me. My cock is throbbing, resting fully buried inside her center.

I look down at her, into her dangerous eyes. They are wide and wanting, and I feel desire like I have never experienced in my life.

I begin to move, slowly and gently at first, drawing the pleasure out. She moans and arches her back, and I push deeper into her. I can feel her body opening for me, gripping my cock and pulling me in.

I grab her hips, and begin to fuck her with long, full strokes. She cries out, wrapping her arms and legs around me.

"Harder," she gasps, a harsh command in her voice.

“Shut up,” I snarl. But fuck she feels so good I can’t resist.

I increase my rhythm, thrusting my cock deep inside her. She moves her hips in rhythm to mine, and I start to feel the desire build up in my body.

"Cyra," I gasp, my voice hoarse.

"Lykan," she says, her thighs tightening around me. “Give me more.”

Heat licks up me as I lift one hand to grip her throat, slamming her back against the brick. She bares her teeth at me, hissing through them as my fingers tighten around her throat.

“You’ll take what I fucking give you.”

Her eyes are bright with hatred, but her hands dig into my shoulders harder. Her legs pinch into my waist, though my other hand is holding her up with ease. And with every forceful thrust, I slam deep into her body, and her hips roll to meet mine. She’s enjoying every second of it.

And so am I.

I’m supposed to hate her, and while every time she speaks, a fire ignites within me, I’ve never felt something so godsdamn incredible. Her pussy is unbelievable, the feeling of her beautiful body tightening around my cock unmatched.

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