The Lycan's Forbidden Mate novel Chapter 223

Ophelia smiled at his words.

She placed her hand to his lips and rubbed her thumb against his bottom lip, her body trembling at the intensity of lust in his eyes.

Nikolai’s breath caught. Capturing her wrist, he was captivated by her subtle touch.

“Release me.” She laughed at how powerful his grip was.

Nikolai instantly obeyed, allowing her to push herself up and sit on his hardened groin.

His eyes flashed ominously.

“Darling?” He called, his voice low and husky. His patience was wearing thin. He wanted to know what was going on in her mind.

“There is no need for impatience.” Ophelia leant closer and slowly took off her clothes while remaining on top of him.

Nikolai took a deep breath. Watching her rise to her feet. Watching her remove each layer of her dress to reveal her gorgeous body.

She smiled, meeting his hungry eyes that licked her skin with such wild abandon.

She hastily undressed. Just to feel more of the intense pleasure of his heated eyes caressing her skin.

“Nik.” Grinning, she reclined on his large tent that was having a terrible time emerging from his trousers.

He let out a deep, throaty groan. “Goddess!”

“Oh?” She smiled, tilting her head to the side. Watching the heavy

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movement in his throat brought on by his powerful swallows.

“Mmmmh.” She bit her lower lip as his face twisted into an amazingly seductive expression.

How could he be so captivating?

She put her hand to his hooded chest. “You ordered me to take command.”

“Yes, I did.” Nikolai exhaled with a little strain in his deep voice. His words were beginning to haunt him. His only desire was to devour her.

“Yes, and you will do everything I say.” Ophelia whispered, gripping his shirt tightly.

Nikola’s eyes widened. “Anything?”

“Hmm.” Ophelia rolled up his shirt to show off his rock–hard abs. With an audacious smile on her face, she traced her fingers over them and

squeezed.

Nikolai took slow breaths. His body, mind, and soul are frenzied at her small

touch!

He groaned as her exposed flower rested directly on top of his hardness.

Although she was motionless, he could still feel her wetness, which only served to wake him up even more than he was already.

“Darling..” His member jerked beneath her.

“Why are you being so impatient?” Ophelia groaned softly, biting her lower lip as she slowly ground against him.

Breathing heavily, Nikolai threw back his head. Why did she choose to drive him insane! No! Insane was not the word. “I will do anything you say.”

Those seemed to be the last words he could have spoken, and Ophelia grinned.

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She leant closer to him, her lips curled against his, and he instantly parted, allowing her tongue to slide into his mouth.

As she kissed him wildly, rocking her hips and grinding against his hardness, Nikolai’s chest rumbled with a deep groan.

Gently, he lifted his hands to her waist, touching her warm skin with his fingers. Adoring the burning sensation as he followed them up and down to her laps.

“Do not touch…” Ophelia breathed into his mouth, leaving his mind blank for

a moment.

He said he would do whatever she said, but… She was preventing him from touching her?! How was he supposed to do that?

He clamped his arms around her, pushed himself up into a sitting position, and grabbed her bottom lip.

“Is this punishment, darling?” Releasing her lips slowly, he had to ask.

Ophelia stared at him, her eyes morphing to their golden reptilian form. “And what if it is?”

Nikolai pursed his lips. “Forgive me.”

Ophelia giggled. “What?”

“I can’t even imagine not being able to touch you. It would be the same as putting a sword through my heart to tell me not to touch you.”

Ophelia laughed. She could not believe him. He was staring at her with such ravenous eyes as he spoke those words so tenderly.

She caressed his lips with her thumb, letting her forehead rest against his. “What would you like to do to me?”

“I would like to make you scream beneath me, my love.” Nikolai answered right away, his voice brimming with passion.

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Ophelia smiled, titling her forehead against his. “I’d like that.”

Nikolai breathed at those words. His scarlet eyes blazed. He drew her in close, pressing her bare chest against his covered chest.

“You want that?” He asked gently, his fingers trailing down her back.

His gaze fell on her neck, where the mate mark lay exposed. He wanted her skin to bear every mark. He wanted to mark her over and over. Every inch of her beautiful sweltering body.

Gripping his shoulders, Ophelia pushed her face away. “Take off your shirt.”

Nikolai took hold of her wrists, unlocking his arms around her. “Anything for you, my Storm.”

Ophelia removed her hands from his shoulder, smiling as he released her

wrists and removed his shirt.

His muscles flexed gloriously, his tattooed body torso on full display…. She swallowed. Hard. This entity was her husband. She kept reminding herself.

Smiling and biting her lip, she pressed her hands against his firm chest and traced her fingers around his nipples.

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