The Ruthless Lycan King Fell For His Slave Mate novel Chapter 70

Lyra pulled back and touched his face gently, brushing her fingers over his brows and temple and jaws.

Julian reached up and took her hands in his. “Why are you looking at me like that?” he asked.

She looked into his eyes. “Like what?”

His throat moved as he swallowed. A slight furrow appeared between his brows. “This is not your plot to run away, is it?”

“Do you really think that?” Lyra asked, smiling. She gave him a quick peck on the lips. “Of course it's not. I'll miss you.”

“Then you should come back to me quickly,” he told her.

“I will,” she promised.

He held her hands to his chest as he swooped in and kissed her. He kissed her hard but slowly, savouring every stroke of their lips against each other.

When they pulled back for air, Lyra placed a hand on his chest and pushed him towards the bed. Following her lead, he fell back into the bed, sitting up against the headboard.

Lyra followed, getting on the bed on her knees but keeping some distance between them. Slowly, she began unbuttoning her blouse. Julian pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his upper body. Lyra's eyes feasted on his well-built torso, her gaze loaded with desire.

Julian raised a brow, his lips smirking. “Are you going to touch me any time tonight?”

“Impatient?” Lyra asked, discarding her blouse to the side.

Julian chuckled and brought his hand to his crotch. He palmed himself and started rubbing himself through his jeans. Lyra's eyes dropped to his hand, and she could see the outline of his erection through his pants.

“I'm ready,” Julian told her, followed by a deep inhale. Just knowing he could smell her arousal made her core throb with a deep ache. “And so are you. Come here.”

Lyra reached for her pants and got rid of them, followed by her underwear. He followed suit and within no time, they were both naked. Lyra crawled towards him, settling between his legs.

Julian hissed as she took his hard length in her hand. She gave it a squeeze before relaxing her hold and pumping her hand up and down his shaft. On the upstroke, she rubbed her thumb across his tip before lifting her eyes to look at him. He was looking at her with lust-heavy eyes, his chest rising and falling steadily. He was still in control. She wanted to change that.

Pushing her hair over one shoulder, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth. Julian's groan filled the room as she explored him with her tongue, teasing his tip and underside before engulfing him with her mouth.

Julian instinctively brought his hand to her head, but she pushed it away. “I'm in charge here,” she told him, throwing him a crooked grin and wrapping her hand around the base of his length.

“Yeah?” he croaked.

She nodded before taking him into her mouth again. She caressed the base with her hand while she hollowed her cheeks around the rest of his length and sucked.

As she repeated her motions, he could feel his control quickly slipping away from him. When her hand went lower to play with his balls while her mouth sucked the life out of him, it felt like too much to take. And she still wouldn't let him touch her.

“What are you doing…oh fuck…stop…”

Her movements stopped immediately, and she lifted her head to look at him. “Stop?”

“No!” he protested.