Semua Bab Moonbound Destiny - The Lycan King and his Two Alpha Mates.: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Lucius Her long, loud moan shatters my will and I pump my seed deep into Miriam’s cunt. Selene crunches up on herself as her orgasm explodes violently. Her first time coming apart on me. I want to drink from her and taste how good her come is. My cock pulsates again and more of my precious seed is wasted in this barren whore. I stop fucking her and watch Selene come apart even more from my touch. Her scent is intoxicating and my hunger becomes overwhelming. I pull myself from Mirima and dip my head between her legs. One little lick won’t hurt. I run my tongue from her moist hole up to her clit and end with a little suck on her nub. Some more juice spills from her and fills my mouth. I come again on to the bed sheets. I hear Mirima huff loudly next me and her aura flows around me, her anger pulsating harder than my cock. Maybe I went a bit too far. This is something she shouldn’t have witnessed as she now knows the depth of my want. ‘Leave now.’ I move a

Just as we are about to leave Ethan skids to a halt in front of our car on his huge black and red motor bike. Even I can appreciate how good looking he is. ‘He should still be in the downstairs reception room. Make sure he is secured until we get back.’ He nods at me through the windscreen and then turns his attention to Tariq. His teeth shine bright through his parted lips as he smiles and winks at him before turning and running into the house. His brown wavy hair floats in the wind and his huge frame moves with grace. Tariq laughs and starts the car and pulls us slowly out into the road. ‘Seems like you two are getting a bit serious.’ My comment makes turns his cheeks bright red and his own smile is wide and filled with happiness. ‘I suppose we are, but not officially if you know what I mean.’ He concentrates on the road and an easy silence falls on us.The drive to Memorial Hospital is uneventful and it gives me some time to process the revelations of the last day in detail. I pull

Cline ‘Tara.’ The car skids to a stop next to the road sending dust and stones flying into the air, and before I can move or object any further she is out of her seat and nestled in the small piece of floor between my legs. She works fast and undoes the button and zip on my trousers quickly, pulling them roughly down to expose my boxers. I feel my face flush red and hot from embarrassment. My cock is already hard and beats at the constraint of the material that imprisons it. ‘You like me Alpha. You think I’m pretty don’t you?’ Her eyes are intense and I can’t break away from her stare. ‘Yes.’ My voice is nothing more than a pained moan from her light touch on my copious mound of meat. I want this young woman on my cock right now. It has been too long since I have had any release. ‘Yes!’ My guttural grunt escapes me when she lets my cock jump free and she expertly takes into her waiting mouth. I clench my teeth together and hold on to the door handle with one hand and her head with the

Silas‘I know you know.’ His voice hangs in the air while my mid whirs to catch up with what he has said and could mean. ‘And what do you think you know?’ I turn to him with my face set hard as stone. I cannot give anything away. ‘That you’re not human. Well, not completely human anyway.’ Ben look up at me from the bed. He is still completely naked but he doesn’t care. His eyes don’t leave mine even when I let my wolf rise to the surface and a low growl escapes my lips. Then his eyes widen in horror. ‘Then you are either very stupid or very brave to bring that to my attention. So which is it Ben. Are you brave or stupid?’ I move quickly across the room and take his thick neck in one hand and lift his body clear off the bed. I feel him gulp in my hand and he wriggles like a worm to try and loosen my grip on him. His face starts to turn red and his hands slap at mine until I loosen my hold on him enough for him to breathe again. ‘I’m not brave or stupid Silas. I’m in lov

Dameon ‘This way.’ We both hit the floor with our front arms and explode with stupendous speed cross the huge expanse of grass that leads into the woods. We run faster this way. As much as I detest doing it as it makes our likeness to werewolves much more prominent, but we have a lot of ground to make up. I want his head on a silver platter by breakfast. My heart pounds against my chest like a drum being beaten. Strong and unwavering in its rhythm. My claws dig into the dirt as I propel myself forwards as fast as possible, dodging trees and jumping low branches. The air is filled with the sounds of small animals that scurry to clear a path through the darkness. Tariq is silent but I can feel his sadness and his anger. If he isn’t careful it could overwhelm him, like when he was a lost pup. I don’t know what to say to him. I have never truly loved another to know what such a loss feels like. Losing a parent is not the same, and that is the only bitter, personal experience