Filed to story: Offered to the Lycan King Novel by Misha K (River & Hunter)
He slid i*nside her slowly more and more and a m*oan escaped his l*ips. “I’ve been waiting all my life for this Mia. I feel like I was born to fit into you. Look how well we fit.” He pulled out of her and then slammed back inside, rotating his h*ips. She cried as p*leasure hit her. She m*oaned, he growled. He leaned over her face and then his teeth sank in her l*ips, drawing out blood. “F*uck!” he rasped. His elbows were pressed on both sides of her b*ody on the mattress. His c*hest was pressing her boobs as he slowly started to build the rhythm.
She felt so wanton and s*exy that her h*and covered her b*reasts. He removed her h*and and covered her b*reasts with his. He squeezed them as he t*hrust himself i*nside her. He rolled her n*ipple and started setting a rhythm. “I can go on and on, Mia. Your p*ussy fits like a glove on my c*ock.”
His dirty words were undoing her. She brought her h*ands to her back and her nails dug inside his flesh. He hissed with pain mixed with p*leasure, with satisfaction of his mate clawing into him.
Once she adjusted to his size, he started t*hrusting i*nside her. And as he pounded her, his gaze settled on her pulse point. His fangs elongated. As if on a basic instinct, Mia swept her hair to one side and in a husky voice said, “Mark me, Elijah.”
A snarl escaped his m*outh as he increased his pace i*nside her. He rolled his h*ips and slammed, hitting her to the hilt. His Lycan wanted to come out to mark his mate. His eyes flickered amber. His c*ock swelled i*nside her and a tingle ran down his spine, to his groin. “I am about to come, Mia!” he said in a guttural voice. With a deep rumble in his c*hest, with viper-like speed, he sank his fangs in her flesh and then came i*nside her with a ferocious snarl. “Mine!”
Mia screamed as he broke her flesh to mark her. But at the same time, the thing that had t*ightened i*nside her uncoiled so fast that she hit her second o*rgasm. It was so strong that her p*ussy clenched around his c*ock, grasping him t*ighter and t*ighter, milking every last drop of his e*jaculation.
He took out his fangs from her flesh once he was done, but he didn’t take out his c*ock. He l*icked the mark so that it healed quickly.
Mia was breathless. She was boneless. Something i*nside her snapped and she knew it was her mate bond. She was now mated to the most handsome man in this world. “I want to mark you,” she said as he continued to t*hrust i*nside her, not even attempting to come out an inch.
“That would be an honor,” he breathed. He rolled her and now she was sitting atop him. “Mark me, Mia,” he said as he turned his n*eck to the side.
She began rocking him. She rode his c*ock as she pressed her h*ands on his c*hest. Her f*ingers grazed his n*ipples. He got his f*ingers on her a*ss and squeezed it. His f*ingers dipped in her curve and gently t*ouched her b*utt hole. She gasped. She leaned towards him and his f*inger got i*nside her. She felt so full. It was a strange feeling, but full of p*leasure. She increased her pace. He bucked his h*ips to meet her movement. Soon, the familiar spasm coiled in her belly. She felt like she was on the edge of the cliff. Just a few more steps and she would plunge.
“Come for me, Mia,” he said in a t*hroaty voice.
And that was her cue. She came around his c*ock and at the same time, she didn’t know how, but she had sunk her teeth in his n*eck, marking him as hers. He roared and came i*nside her once again. She snarled against his skin as she plunged into the deep valley of p*leasure and satisfaction.
Later that night, he pulled her close to him and l*icked her wound to fasten the healing process, but he didn’t let her go. He would get i*nside her every now and then and t*hrust lazily. He knew she would be sore, but the idea that she wouldn’t be able to walk because of him, thrilled him. He was going to f*uck her senseless.
For the next four days, Elijah remained holed up in their cabin, refusing even Mia to go out. It was as if he couldn’t get enough of her. They were supposed to go back in two days.
He was k*issing her back as he stroked the lower swells of her b*reasts when she said, “It’s not like I am disappearing, Elijah. We are going to be together after this once we reach the Dark Moon pack.” He bit her on the back. She squealed and laughed. He grabbed her against his c*hest and spooned her. “Your brother will make sure that I stay away from you until he officially announces us as husband and wife.”
“Well, good then. I will have some respite.” She turned to him and nestled her head in the crook of his n*eck. He had been relentless.
A growl escaped his l*ips. He grabbed her s*ex and said, “Mine!” Then he covered her with his limbs and hugged her t*ightly. “You are all mine. I am not going to stay away from what is mine. If Hunter distances you, then I will have to camp in your home!”
She burst out laughing so h*ard that her eyes started watering. “You are so possessive!”
“I can’t deny that.” He was h*ard already.
She took her h*and in between them and grasped his e*rection. He hissed as she stroked it gently. “I won’t be staying here tomorrow. I am going out and enjoying the last day of the cruise. So, you better book something interesting for me.”
“No,” he refused her. “I can’t waste even a single day. Who knows when your brother will announce our marriage?” She bit him on his chin. “If you won’t take me out on an adventure tomorrow, I am going to leave this room and get out without you!”
“Miaaa!” She started stroking him h*arder. His mind became blank. All his focus went to the h*ard length in her soft h*ands.
“So will you take me out tomorrow?” she asked as she cupped his balls.
He could do anything at the moment. His eyes rolled in his head. “Wh-what?” His h*ips buckled and he started pressing his e*rection in her belly.
She slowed down and he let out a reluctant growl. “I said, are you going to take me out tomorrow?”
“Yes, yes!” He would do anything for her to start again.
“Good,” she smiled and resumed stroking him.
Soon he came all over her belly with his head in the pillow to stifle his roar. He was p*anting by the time Mia cleaned them up with a towel. He watched her with a silly smile on his face. “I think I am going to stop being a Beta to your brother. I want to be your full-time mate.”
Mia giggled. “There is nothing called a full-time mate. You sound like a gigolo.”
“Your gigolo.”
She tittered as got up and gathered her hair to tie them in a messy bun. He saw that his mark on her had healed to a certain extent but still angry red marks in the form of a crescent moon existed. They would heal in a few days. His c*hest filled with warmth seeing that his female was marked and claimed thoroughly. Every Lycan in the area was going to know that she belonged to him and wouldn’t dare to t*ouch her or flirt with her. Humans? He had to be very careful about them. After all, Mia was the most beautiful girl in the world.
“So, you better book an adventure for me tomorrow, Mr. Beta,” she teased him.
He frowned. “What adventure?”
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