The Lycan's Forbidden Mate novel Chapter 95

95 Three wishes

95 Three wishes

[Warning: Matured Content]

When Ophelia heard how those words were delivered in his rich voice, he heart skipped a beat. “I…”

“Hmm?” He questioned, giving her a hard, intense look. His gaze devoured her skin, causing goosebumps to appear even when it did nothing more than heat up her entire existence.

He placed his palm on her cheek, trailed his heated fingers to her jaw, and lifted her chin, grinning passionately.

She swallowed.

“I’m not sure what to say.” Ophelia confessed.

“Darling, I admire your candor.” With a chuckle, Nikolai took hold of her wrist and carefully extended his fingers toward her hands before intertwining their hands. “Just unwind and take it all in.”

Ophelia’s eyes grew wide, “You…” but Nikolai stood up and hovered over her, locking both of her hands to the bed, cutting off her speech. She gasped as she peered into his ferociously burning eyes. It was always enjoyable to feel like the prey being trapped and caged beneath him. She called, “Nikolai.”

“Hmm?” He asked, put his lips next to her ear, grabbed her earlobe in his teeth, and slowly sucked.

His wet tongue brushing across her delicate skin caused her breath to catch and her mind to become blank.

“What are your three wishes?” She asked, astonished that she had control over her voice.

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Slowly releasing her wrists, Nikolai dug one of his hands into her hair, angling her head as a result, and put the other hand against her stomach. “Why the abrupt inquiry?” he asked, pulled back her lobe and placed his li on her neck, where he could feel her pulse.

“I’m.. cur..ious.” This time, she was unable to restrain her voice. His sultry breath slowly fanning her neck created a pool of heat in her abdomen.

“I’ve never given my wishes much thought. If you tell me yours, perhaps I’l figure out mine.” He muttered as took a full fist of fabric from her stomach and raised her dress with a single tug.

He chuckled deeply as she jerked, raising her knees in the process.

“Tell me.”

“I.. uh.. well.. my first wish is to end the never-ending winter.” “Mine as well.” Inhaling, Nikolai kissed and licked her neck. He then bit down her neck, leaving a visible wound that caused her to whimper.

“Shhh.” His eyes flashed ominously as he licked the cut and tasted her blood. “Even the smell of your blood escapes me.”

“Huh?” Ophelia questioned in a trembling, little voice.

He nibbled on her neck and mumbled, “Go on FireStorm,” pulling her dress further closer to her stomach.

Ophelia gulped. How was she going to keep talking?

Noticing her stillness and just her rapid heartbeat, Nikolai lifted his head to er reddened face. Those hazel-gray eyes sparkled with ecstasy. He enjoyed

that.

He said, “Go on,” as he started to undo the cords across her chest.

“I can’t.” Ophelia spoke out of breath.

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slow smile formed on his lips. “When are we done, then?”

Slowly, his fingers began to loosen her ropes, but they abruptly came to a end as he noticed the side of her breasts that hadn’t yet come into full vie He gave her breasts a little squeeze as he tenderly grasped them.

He once more moved in close to Ophelia’s ear, sighing as he felt her sink deeper into the bed.

“When are we done, then?” Again, he questioned.

“Maybe,”

He muttered, “I want a yes or a no, FireStorm,” and lowered his hands to he magnificent thighs, which were warm and silky to his touch.

“Nik…” She struggled to push herself up when her breath caught in her throat, but when he bit her lobe she gasped and fell back onto the bed. “My sweet, my second wish is for you to unwind and take it all in.”

“Oh?”

When Ophelia felt his hot fingers trailing up into the tender area of her inner thigh, she pulled her lips together and felt her chest go heavy. The gods knew she was out of breath and that she wanted to slam her legs together, but she knew Nikolai wouldn’t approve. If she did, his hand would become ensnared.

“My second wish is that you show gentleness.”

“No, darling, you like it rough.”

“What?!” Ophelia gasped then she murmured, “I don’t.”

considerate.” he whispered, gently kissing her cheek as if she were a

ss gem that he would never let go off.

e your horns Nikolai.” Ophelia said softly.

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Nikolai’s lips spread against her cheek. “Oh can you?”

Her underwear was grabbed by his fingers, and with a single motion,/she heard a rip.

“Nikolai!” She couldn’t help but scream.

“I have no patience,” He muttered as he pulled on her panties, ripping the seam holding the other side together before yanking it off her body.

An inch from her femininity, his fingers touched her naked stomach as he legs shook. “Are you torturing me?”

“I would never.” As he proceeded to her jawline, he slid his hot, moist tongu across her soft skin while continuing to trail his lips to her lips and giving her intermittent kisses.

Everywhere he touched caused her heart to race more violently. She knew that he could clearly hear how quickly her heart was beating. She pressed her lips in an effort to keep her breathing from becoming erratic. She craved having his tongue and lips on her.

He suddenly backed up, peering at her like a predator prepared to devour his prey. His enticing red lips were twisted in a sinister smile, and his eyes were flashing madly.

“Sweet torture?” He questioned with his head cocked to the side.

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