Stolen by the Beastly Lycan King-Chapter 49: You Can’t Escape From Me

Lorelai was taken aback by that seemingly innocent request.

For a while, she stared at him blankly, still unsure if she had heard him right. Then, her thin fingers softly glided over his dark brow, slowly making their way down to the sharp cheekbones and pausing at his full lips.

The man closed his eyes allowing her to gently brush back the damp, curly hair that stuck to his forehead. The thin strands of dark brown hair loosened under her touch. A tingling, electric sensation coursed through his body.

All this time, Rhaegar was the first one to initiate their physical contact, but now, his gentle request rang inside her head continuously, pushing her to take charge for once.

And thus, she quickly brought her lips to his. It was a light, delicate peck—like a brush of a feather against a petal, but it was still enough to incite his desire even more.

Rhaegar placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled it closer, covering her soft lips with his completely. Surprised, the princess tried to pull back, but as if he'd anticipated her reaction, he only held her closer, preventing her from moving.

A small moan escaped Lorelai's mouth. The light peck had long transformed into a ravenous kiss, each feeding the fire of another's insatiable carnal desire.

The king's hot tongue pushed in between her lips. It was like a snake, sweeping across the roof of her mouth and sliding along her teeth. He dug inside her deep and rough, unbridled… then, he finally licked her lower swollen lip, biting it affectionately.

It was so intense, that Lorelai felt dizzy.

With his lips glued to hers, Rhaegar moved his hands down her back, placing them atop her buttocks.

Lorelai hesitated for a second and then hugged him back. The heat emanating from their connected bodies fueled their passion; their sweat was almost like an adhesive, making them inseparable.

When their lips eventually parted, Rhaegar's eyes were no longer gentle and his member poking her stomach was rock hard once more. Her lower body tingled and an unbearable sensation rose from deep within.

"Rhaegar..."

She almost cried out his name and bit hard on his shoulder leaving marks on his tanned, glowing skin, as she rode the wave of pleasure.

The king, unlike his frenzied hands exploring her tender curves, only moved his lower body slightly. It was as if he was restraining himself, trying not to scare her. Albeit, it had the opposite effect––his slight thrusts were still driving her crazy.

A part of her hoped he would just take her without any restraint––like he always did. She wanted him to torment every inch of her, and quelch her flaming desire, once and for all. If at that moment, Rhaegar's heat melted her completely, she would not mind it one bit.

The lycan king leaned back, sitting the princess more comfortably atop his stomach. His upper body was now relaxed, and Rhaegar almost looked like a painting, with his sweat-covered skin glistening under the moonlight.

Lorelai took a brief glance at his beautiful face and quickly sprung onto him. She hugged his neck with both arms and pressed her face against his. It was almost as if she wanted to ingrain herself into him as well––the very loss of touch; of intimacy, was unbearable. Her lips moved tenderly across his sharp jawline and she kissed his chiseled chin.

Her tiny, frantic kisses awkwardly tried to find his hot lips again.

She was scared to open her eyes but at the same time, she had no idea how to stop. Then, she finally found his lips and pushed her tongue in, imitating his own movements. What he had done earlier; his actions had impressed on her mind. She was clumsy, but she did her best to repeat them.

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Although the man found her attempts to follow his lead amusing, he still refrained from mocking her. Instead, he reciprocated that kiss by deftly maneuvering his tongue and entwining it with hers.

The ecstasy of kissing him while still having him inside her made her delirious. She instinctively tightened her thighs, rubbing her most sensitive area between her stiff legs on his smooth abs. Heating up once more, she was flowing over him.

"Again," she wined almost miserably, "it's coming back again..."

Rhaegar looked at the princess' crying face and sighed.

"You are right. Again and again, you are driving me crazy."

He bit the tip of her nose and pressed his forehead against hers.

"You have no idea how tempting you are. I could devour you in just one sitting."

Lorelai nodded helplessly, making the king let out another defeated sigh.

He wanted to say something else but decided against it. Instead, he put more strength in his grip on her, pressing her hips down onto his stomach. After a moment of silence, his cold voice rang in her ears again.

"The only thought of someone else... I would just kill him."

With that ambiguous remark, he started to move her waist upwards. Because of her position on his stomach, his length now dug deeper than before.

Lorelai panted repeatedly and rubbed her face against his chest, suffocating as his poignant scent filled her lungs with each shallow breath.

Eventually, she could no longer take it. His deep movements were just too overwhelming and she started crying in protest, trying to push herself away from the king's body.

"It's too deep... I can't take it..."

Rhaegar steadied her with his hands and pressed hard on her back. Lorelai crushed helplessly against him, having no choice but to lie flat down again.

"It's useless. You can't escape from me."

He firmly grasped her bottom with both hands, smiling as the princess let out another moan because of his vigorous touch.

In the next moment, he rammed his thick member inside her, pushing so hard, that thudding sounds could be heard from the point of contact. Lorelai's body shook as he bounced her up and down, his eyes darkening while his inner beast took over again.