Mommy daddy is the lycan king

Chapter 104

Julian’s POV

Slowly, Julian returned to consciousness and realised he was alone in bed. He had gone to bed alone

for more than three months, and that was normal, but this didn’t feel right. Because he had gone to bed

with Fiona last night, waking up without her beside him felt wrong. He pulled himself up to sit down with

a slightly aching heart, but before his mind could wander too much into negative thought, he found her

standing beside the window and staring out.

He took a deep breath, relieved that she wasn’t gone yet.

“Do not worry, I am still here.” She said, as if reading into his thoughts.

“I thought you left.” He wouldn’t blame or hate her if she did, but it would hurt like hell.

She turned around, and her eyes locked on his. “The last time I was in this room, you sent me away.”

His eyes dropped. “I know.”

“Those memories don’t go away, no matter how hard you try.” She mumbled the last part to herself, but

he heard her.

“I am sorry.” He said that, got down from the bed, and approached her. He had no clothes on, but what

he had to say was important, and he couldn’t pause and start looking for clothes.

“I am sorry, Fiona. For the many nights you went to bed alone and cold, you needed me to hold you

close and tell you I would never leave. I am sorry for the tears you shed nonstop because you couldn’t

understand the things that were happening to me. Things I wouldn’t let you in on. There is no way I can

take it back, but I promise that I will do better and be better. If you give me a chance again, I will never

put anyone above you, and you will never have to wonder what’s wrong because you will always

know.”

“You swear?” she asked.

He nodded. “I swear to the moon and stars and everything in-between, Fiona.”

She leaned in and kissed his lips tenderly.

He didn’t think of getting a kiss for this, but now that he had gotten it, he couldn’t take advantage of the

moment, even though he wanted to. It was her moment to make it count.

Her hand trailed over his skin, sending shivers all through him and making him come alive. He kept

kissing her, allowing her hand to freely range and control. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“I want you” She made it known to him as he strayed down towards his slowly rising cock.

“You can have me” He replied.

She pushed him back into the bed and took off her shirt, but she didn’t join him, instead, she let her

hands have control and touch whatever they wanted on him. From his chest, over his nipples, down his

abs, and down his thigh, lap, and legs.

There was something about her being in control that turned him on so much. She knew just where to

touch him, to make him into her obedient lite servant, ready to obey and do as he was told. He was

ready to be her obedient little servant

She got on top of him and took his lips between hers for a deep seductive kiss. She pulled away before

he could return the kiss and moved to his face his jaw, his neck, and over his shoulders. He shuddered

in response as her mouth touched many nerve-wracking spots on him. She wandered down his chest

and over to las teh nipple, and her lips closed over it to delicately suck

A long desire-filled growl left his mouth as her hand trailed over his throbbing cock while teasing his

nipple with her tongue. His heart throbbed from too antich attentions

He wanted to take her, every thre of his being wanted this. He wanted to flip her around, pin her against

the bed, and fuck

her nice and good just the way he knows she likes, but he couldn’t. She was in charge now, and he

was subjected to her control and care.

“Fiona. Don’t tease.”

She pulled back to stare at him, and her eyes told him he didn’t get to tell her what to do. Then she

moved to the right nipple to apply the same torture, kissing, licking, and teasing. When she felt satisfied

with her torture, she kissed his abs, his waist, and the narrow part of his hips. She adjusted herself on

the bed to give her room, and he prepared himself for what

was to come.

Her hand wrapped around his thick member and began to pump him. He drew a sharp breath, and his

head fell back onto the bed as she rubbed him into hardness.

“Like that,” he growled, without control. “Just like that! I’ve missed this; I’ve missed you.”

She dropped on her knee and placed a tender kiss on the head of his cock, just the way he liked it.

Their gazes locked, and her lips parted to take him into her mouth. He moaned, moved greatly by her

show of seduction. She was a master in the craft, and she could get him to do anything in this state.

“Fuck!” he cussed, and his head pressed into the pillow when she cupped his balls and slowly fondled

them while sucking him.

He ran his hand through her hair, and his hips began to bulk up to thrust more of his length into her

mouth. She didn’t stop him; she seemed to want it. Her moans said it all.

Staring at her this way between his legs, giving him the best head he ever had, was heaven. She was

his heaven, and he would go to her every day. He would come soon if she continued this if she allowed

him to use her mouth the way he pleased. He wanted to delay it; he needed to bring her along with

him, which would give him the ultimate satisfaction.

“I am sorry, Fiona!” He apologised, pulled her up, and kissed her lips immediately while flipping her

around so that, this way, she was under him. “I need to take you, my love. I need to be completely

buried in your warmth.” He pushed into her, and they began to move together. She would lift her hips to

meet him halfway whenever he thrust into her, and she kept her gaze on him, wanting him, trusting

him, and desiring him.

“Then take me; I am already yours.”

The moment, the intimacy, the warmth, and the wetness that engulfed him from within-they made it all

the more mind- blowing. He had never experienced such a thing in his life.

“I love you.” He mumbled as he kissed her lips deeply, and his orgasm rocked through him, leaving him

panting and

sensitive.

“I love you too, Julian.”

When the wave of release cleared over her, he realised she had yet to get her release. He needed to

give her a release; she deserved it.

He pulled out of her and replaced his cock with his fingers. It wasn’t the same thing, but he had used it

so many times that it sufficed.

“Touch yourself.” He told her while adding the third finger. “Fondle those gorgeous sets the way you

know I do.” She obliged, cupped her breasts, and fondled them together while he fingerfucked her.

He moved to settle between her legs, lifted her left leg, and placed it on his shoulder as he licked over

her and kissed her other lips while his fingers drove in and out of her. She moaned and thrust her hips

up to meet him and take more. She was desperate and taking matters into her own hands.

He kissed her again, this time with his tongue, licking, eating, and kissing. She tasted so good. He

couldn’t help himself.

The

pace

started slowly, but he soon set them in a fast space, driving in and out of her as fast as he could while

his thumb rubbed over her erected bud.

le

“I’m close.”

“Then come.” He encouraged her. And a few licks followed before she exploded, writhing out in

pleasure.

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He stayed in his position between her legs, cleaning up whatever came after before returning to her

side and gathering her to himself.

“You are a fucking work of art,” he commended, taking her lips between his for a loving kiss.

“Thank you.” She muttered, still panting for air.

He owed her all the thanks for being here, despite everything. “No, thank you.”

She was in his arms when he woke up the next time, sleeping soundly the way she deserved. He

smiled, leaned in, and kissed her temple.

She moaned and turned around; her lashes fluttering to reveal her adorable amber eyes. They stayed

on his for a while before she asked. “How long have you been away?” Her tone was sleepy and tired,

and he understood why.

“Now for very long.”

“Come back to sleep with me.” It was an order, one he gladly followed.

She scooted closer to him, and he wrapped his arms around her for warmth and comfort. She moaned

lightly, and not long after, she fell asleep, and he followed.

The road from here was straight; whatever was coming, they would face together as one