Chapter 150
RYKER’S POV
“Ah, don’t stop, Ryker.” I watched her moan and beg me at the same time, calling my name. Gods! She was beautiful.
We had been on it all night, and I had lost count. Her scent was already driving me crazy, and it intensified with the scent of her heat.
“Gosh, you’re beautiful, princess,” I groaned into her mouth as I continued to fuck her hard, just the way she asked every time. Just the way she liked. For a moment, I was worried that I had hurt her, but she surprised me every time with her eagerness and her desire to claim me every single time.
I felt her hands dig into my back as another wave of ecstasy claimed her whole, and I knew she was close to that peak pleasure. I felt it the moment I hit that favourite spot of hers. The way her toenails curled, and her hips clutch my waist tightly, and her nails, they dug deeper into the flesh on my back.
“Yes,” She screamed again, and I moved harder, fucking her through another release.
“Gods, you’re fucking sweet,” I groaned, close to another release myself before spilling hot cum into her.
We both lay spent, with my head resting on her chest while my dick still stayed nestled in her warmth. It felt too good to take it out just yet. I could stay like this forever.
For a moment, I completely forgot about everything. The war, the Lycans, the weight of being Alpha King, of leading tons of people.
It was just me and her.
My mate and I.
Rider beamed inside my head. He couldn’t stop talking about how happy he was to have our mate and would not stop yapping about Liora. Unlike Lyra and me, he met Liora a virgin, maybe because she had not been with Lyra when we were together. And for a moment, I felt a pang of guilt.
She had been mine all along, and I had ruined her. Gave her off to men to sue as they pleased, not knowing she was the goddess's gift to me, not knowing she was innocent and pure.
I listened to her breathing, noticing how quiet and calm she sounded and looked up to find her asleep. She looked so beautiful. Her gold hair, sleek with sweat, clung to her skin. Gently and slowly, I eased out of her, but could not help it as I suddenly got hard again. And so I gently eased back in, making gentle strokes and thrusting slowly, not using my full length so as not to disturb her. She clutched me so tight, even in her sleep state, that I couldn’t help but groan in pleasure.
Soon enough, my body needed more. I needed more than quiet strokes and gentle thrusts, and I increased my pace, watching her face for any sign of discomfort as she stirred under me.
“Hmm,” She moaned again. Her lips parted, and her eyes fluttered open. She stared at me dreamily but didn’t ask me to stop. My lips trailed her neckline, gently down to her shoulders, my eyes flashing with desire as my gaze rested on where my mark ought to be. But I couldn’t bring myself to mark her, not yet. Not when we still needed to work things out together, and I needed to make her trust me again and accept me.
Then, suddenly, she grabbed my arm and flipped me over while she looked down on me with a proud smirk before slowly moving her hips and grinding against my cock. It felt like I was going to explode.
“Gods! Lyra,” I groaned. But she wasn’t done with me yet. Her pace got harder, wilder as she bobbed up and down my dick, placing her hand on my chest for support while her hair wildly moved around her, with every movement, and slap of flesh against flesh.
“Oh, gods, Ryker—” She moaned, grinding harder against my dick. I couldn’t help but thrust deeply into her core, making her scream. Frightened, I stopped my movement and firmly held her hips.
“Did I hurt you, princess?”
“Gods! Ryker, no, why did you stop?” She looked at me, confused, as she tried to grind on me.
“You screamed. I thought I hurt you.” I gasped in delight the moment I felt the softness of her flesh and heat wrap around my dick like a vice.
“It felt deliciously good,” She answered breathlessly, and we moved again. Then I flipped her over and raised her legs high up, and placed them on my shoulders. ‘Let me, princess,” I murmured against her lips and thrusted my full length inside her in one go.
“Ryker,” She screamed my name again, and moaned deeply when I moved inside her again. Every time I pulled out, she held me tighter, refusing to let me go.
“Don’t worry, baby, I’m not leaving you,” I promised, and thrust deeper, watching how her eyes rolled to the back of her head in pleasure. Her heat intensified, and she begged me not to stop anytime soon. I grunted in response, sweat beading my brows while we moved in sync. The room was filled with the sounds of our lovemaking. Her cries of pleasure and the sound of her moaning my name in pleasure with every slap of our flesh as our bodies met in earnest need.
Rider’s aura flashed in my eyes, and I could see Lyra’s wolf surge forward in hers.
“I want to take you on all fours, baby,” I groaned, and Lyra whimpered but nodded hastily. I placed her legs down from my shoulders and flipped her gently, drawing her close. My hands moved between our bodies to fondle her folds, as I rubbed them and parted them to make it easy for her to take my hard dick.
She moaned, and I licked my lips and, in one swift motion, thrust into her. She almost buckled from the force of my thrust and would have collapsed under me if not for my hand supporting her slender waist.
“Goddess!” I groaned, throwing my head back in pleasure while thrusting into her.
The sight was unholy and desirable as fuck. Her curvy backside, grinding and meeting my hard cock upon every thrust.
Gods! She was going to be the end of me.