Page 22 of Lycan King's Captives
As his hands move over me, I moan, my senses coming alive and overwhelming me, making me ache for him. When his hand moves over my stomach, I grip his wrist, needing him to touch me to stop the ache. He chuckles when I guide his hand between my legs. I should be embarrassed by my actions, so demanding and whiny.
“Oh, Sienna, you insatiable little thing,” he purrs, his fingers teasing me but not entering.
“I never thought I’d see the day when I’d have to keep up with you.” His voice is seductive and teasing, making me want him even more.
“Haven’t you turned out to be quite the nymph?” he laughs, and his breath is warm against my ear. Finally, he slips his fingers inside me, and I moan at the friction he creates. It’s not enough; I crave more, his fingers unable to satisfy the aching need within me. “More,” he purrs, then nips my shoulder. “Such a greedy little monster,” he purrs.
“Please, Xandros,” I beg, my voice trembling and desperate as my hips move in time with his hand.
“I need more. So much more.”
He seems to consider my request for a moment, his fingers continuing to stroke me, driving me to the edge of madness, but still not enough.
“You’re insatiable, but so am I,” he murmurs, gripping my chin and turning my face up to look at him. He wears a wicked grin as he leans closer, his breath sweeping across my lips.
“Let’s see if we can wear each other out,” he purrs.
I moan in pleasure, his fingertips pressing on my clit as he speaks, my body already aching for his touch. He lifts me out of the bath, water dripping from our bodies, and carries me to the bed. He tosses me onto the sheets, making me bounce on the soft mattress.
“The sheets,” I say, worried about ruining them. He just smirks at me, crawling onto the bed as water drips from his body.
“They’ll be ruined either way,” he purrs, positioning himself between my legs and gripping my knees.
“Open your legs for me. Show me that beautiful pussy,” he growls, and his eyes flash wickedly. His canines protrude from between his lips. I comply, opening my legs to him invitingly, and he doesn’t hesitate to accept the invitation. His hands grip my hips, holding me steady as he buries his face between my thighs. His tongue slides over me, sending intense pleasure through my body.
He flicks his tongue over my clit, and I can feel the warming sensation building inside me. His hot mouth leaves no part of me untouched as he devours me. I cry out, rocking my hips against his mouth as I come, my body trembling, my back arching as the pleasurable ecstasy ebbs and flows through me. I collapse against the bed, Xandros crawls up my body and wraps his arms around me, pressing his lips gently to my shoulder. He drags me up the bed further. I feel my cheeks flush with heat and embarrassment. I press my face into his neck, breathing in his heady scent.
He gently strokes my hair, his hands still gently caressing my body as his lips move against my skin, nipping and sucking on the mark on my neck. I feel his lips curve into a smile against my skin before he pulls away, and I reluctantly open my eyes. He looks down at me, his eyes filled with the same burning desire I felt moments ago. I know no matter how much time passes, I’ll never be able to get used to the bizarre feelings this man induces.
8
I wake up to the dimly lit room as the morning light tries to peek through the curtains. The warmth of the fireplace casts flickering shadows on the walls, creating a cozy atmosphere. I stretch, feeling the soft sheets against my skin, trying to recall the events of the night. They flash by in a blur of passion and sleep, leaving me with a hazy memory.
As I sit up, I notice the door to the room is slightly ajar, and I catch a glimpse of a maid slipping out, carrying a bundle of dirty laundry. The faint fragrance of fresh laundry drifts my way, and I take a deep breath, feeling the comforting scent engulfing me. I scan the room, finding the maid has set fresh linen on the arm of the couch, and I also spot a tray of food positioned on the coffee table by the fireplace. My stomach growls, demanding attention, and I can’t resist the temptation.
I slip out of bed, my bare feet touching the cold floor, making me shiver. I tiptoe over to the tray. Gripping the silver lid, I lift it off and reveal our breakfast, which consists of scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and a small pile of buttered toast. My mouth waters, and I pick up a fork, ready to dig in. Just as I’m about to take my first bite, strong arms wrap around my waist, startling me and making me jump.
“How do you feel?” Xandros’s husky voice asks next to my ear, his breath warm on my neck, and I lean back against him.
“Hungry,” I murmur, still eyeing the food. He chuckles, pressing a soft kiss to my temple, before releasing me to wander off to the bathroom. I watch him for a second, mesmerized by the sight of his plump ass. Stealing a piece of bacon off the tray, I take the opportunity to slip into his closet, grabbing one of his shirts to cover my naked body and finding some underwear. I slip them on, the soft fabric caressing my skin as I return to the tray of food. I sit on the plush carpet, my back against the couch, and begin eating while enjoying the warmth offered from the fireplace.
Each bite is an explosion of flavors, the salty bacon contrasting with the creamy fluffy eggs, and the toast providing a crunch I didn’t realize I was craving. The savory taste of the meal lingers in my mouth, and I relish every morsel, then pouting when I finish mine. The warmth of the fire on my skin adds to the cozy feeling, making me content and relaxed. Xandros emerges from the bathroom, dressed in a pair of loose gray sweatpants, his chest is smooth and bare, dark hair dusting across his chest and down his abs, escaping into his pants.
I watch him move around the room, looking for something, his abs round and tight. The muscles in his chest are well defined but not overly so, and his golden skin catches the light, reflecting it as he moves. Though for some odd reason my marks no longer mar his skin, which upsets me a little, his skin completely blemish free and untainted.
Finally, he finds what he is looking for, which turns out to be his phone. He joins me by the fire, sitting beside me as he slides his plate between us. “Eat, I can feel you’re still hungry,” he orders, and I am like a bottomless pit, starving, so I don’t bother to argue. We eat together.
There’s a comfortable silence between us, but I can’t help noticing how he keeps checking his phone, his brow furrowed. He shakes his head.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, my curiosity getting the better of me.
He exhales, the noise sounding frustrated. “Javier, my Beta, should have been back last night, I think he’s avoiding me for some reason,” he says, his voice tinged with concern.
“Where did he go?” I ask him. Xandros watches me for a second. “To get information for me on someone,” he purses his lips, biting down on his bottom. I can sense the worry in his tone.
“As I said, I have ways to find out information on people, Javier is one of those sources, he’s well connected,” I feel a pang of worry from the way Xandros watches me, telling me the person Javier is looking into is me which makes me nervous. It makes me wonder what will happen when he learns who I am. Although I am shocked he hasn’t ordered that information from me. Maybe he is hoping I will tell him more.
“I might have to leave you here tomorrow night while I attend to some business in the city and hunt down Javier, I’m positive he’s back by now, he’s just avoiding me,” he says with a growl.
