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Chapter 134: Chapter 134 Big bad Wolf 18+
18+ Warning: This Chapter contains content for mature audiences with mentions of sexual graphics. Read at your own risk.
Kyra got ready for bed as the night settled around her, the soft glow of the bulb casting gentle shadows in her room.
She walked over to the vanity mirror, taking a moment to admire her reflection,
A familiar scent caught her attention—a mixture of cedarwood and musk that could only belong to Lucas.
"Lucas?" she called softly, her senses heightened since she shifted in Beast.
Her heart quickened as she saw his head peeking out from beneath her blanket, his tousled hair adding to his rugged charm.
"What’s wrong?" she asked, concern lacing her voice as she moved closer to him. But as she pulled back the blanket, her eyes widened in surprise and a hint of something more. There he lay, completely naked beneath the sheets, his strong, sexy body on full display.
His chest rose and fell with each breath, the contours of his abs catching the soft light. Unashamed and unabashed, he made no effort to conceal his arousal from her gaze. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead as he met her eyes.
"Kyra..." His voice was a low, hoarse murmur that sent a shiver down her spine.
Her heartbeat quickened in response, heat pooling in the depths of her core as she gazed at him, her eyes darkening with desire.
"Are you thirsty, my pretty wolf?" she asked, her voice a soft whisper as she leaned closer, her fingers lightly tracing his jawline.
"Yeah... I’m thirsty," he replied, his voice husky as he swallowed hard and shifted on the bed.
A small smile curved Kyra’s lips as she suddenly pulled off her pajama top, revealing herself to him.
She noticed his breath quickening, his chest rising and falling with anticipation. Without hesitation, she climbed onto the bed and straddled his lap, their bodies now intimately close. 𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝙤𝒎
Kyra had chosen comfort over convention, not wearing a bra as she straddled Lucas’s lap, her bare chest pressing against him.
She could feel the heat of his arousal beneath her, their bodies aligning in a way that ignited a primal desire between them. Her eyes locked onto his, taking in the intensity of his gaze.
"Umm..." she moaned softly, her movements deliberate as she rubbed herself against him, feeling the tension build between them.
Lucas gripped her waist, his touch conveying a mix of restraint and longing.
The friction of her movements against him was both torment and pleasure, evident in the way he responded, moving her roughly against his body.
"Ky..." he groaned, his head thrown back in a mixture of pleasure and frustration. But suddenly, Kyra climbed off his lap, leaving him looking at her with a mixture of confusion and dissatisfaction.
"Why?" he asked, his desire clear in his voice.
Suddnly Lucas felt an overwhelming rush of pleasure as she took him into her mouth, her hands exploring him in a way he had never experienced before.
"Umm..." Lucas gasped, his lips parting as he tightened his grip on her head and moved with increasing urgency.
His whole body tensed with pleasure, and soon he released a warm, milky essence into her mouth, which she eagerly swallowed.
"Today, I’ll keep my promise," she whispered seductively. "I want to mate with you." Her words sent a surge of excitement through Lucas. Quickly, he shifted their position so that she was beneath him.
His hands gently explored her breasts, noticing how they seemed to have grown even bigger and softer.
His hands trailed down her body until they reached her most intimate place.
"Lucas..." Kyra moaned softly. "Touch me. Let me feel every inch of you."
"Shh..." he whispered, sliding off her pajama shorts and panties, leaving her completely exposed before him. He admired her body in awe.
"Uhhh..." She moaned again, lost in the sensations running through her.
His fingers delved into her core, and he smirked at how wet she was. "Ky, I didn’t know you were this wet for me... if I had, I wouldn’t have held back.." he teased, his lips kissing hers passionately while his hand roamed over her, causing her to moan and shudder.
"It might sting a little, but I’ll be gentle." he whispered in her ear, slowly teasing her with his length against her.
"Just come in already.." Kyra pleaded, feeling increasingly aroused.
Lucas responded by slapping her ass lightly, gripping her waist firmly as he quickly thrust inside her.
She cried out, her nails scratching his back as she felt him fill her completely, stretching her in a way that surprised and thrilled her.
"You big bad wolf..." she gasped, wrapping her legs around his waist as he began to move inside her.
"You’re so tight," Lucas growled, his pleasure evident.
"Mmm... ah, yes!" Kyra moaned as his thrusts became more intense, each one stretching her walls and making her body hypersensitive until she climaxed.
"No, ahh, Lucas, please." she whimpered, feeling overwhelmed by the sensation.
"What was that you said earlier? You wanted to feel every inch of me? Are you satisfied now?" he murmured, continuing to thrust deeply.
"You-" Kyra struggled to respond, her body tingling with pleasure. She tried to squirm away, pushing at him weakly.
"Stop resisting, baby. Just enjoy..." Lucas commanded softly, lost in his own pleasure as he intensified his movements.
Kyra’s hands were held firmly by Lucas, preventing her from escaping his grasp. His eyes darkened with desire as his lips left a trail of kisses all over her body, bringing him closer to climax.
"Ah... mmm..." Kyra moaned weakly, struggling to endure his powerful thrusts. Her head tossed back as waves of pleasure washed over her.
She gasped when he suddenly trying to take her entire breast into his mouth.
"Lucas.." she gasped, her forehead damp with sweat, his own sweat dripping onto her face as his lips continued to rain kisses across her breast.
"Lu..." she cried out as she felt him release thick, hot sensations inside her core, triggering another intense climax for her.
Her mind went blank as she surrendered to the night spent wrestling with the big bad wolf.
