A Doctor For The Lycan King: My Cursed Mate

Gina

I slammed him against the wall, my breath hot against his ear. “Take me, fuck me, own me,” I whispered, my voice dripping with raw, aching need.

A low growl rumbled from his throat. “If I fuck you with my full strength, you know I’ll break you in two, right? I wouldn’t want to do that to my mate.”

“I need you to shut the fuck up and fuck me like a man,” I snapped. My voice was sharp, filled with frustration and desperate lust. I didn’t want his words; I wanted him inside me — deep, rough, and ruthless.

Something flickered in his eyes, like a switch flipped. Without warning, he spun me around and shoved me against the wall, his grip bruising and primal. The power in his touch didn’t feel human. He lifted me like I weighed nothing, like I was made of air and not flesh — but I was too consumed by my own desire to question anything.

He tore through my clothes like paper, lips crashing against mine with a hunger that set my whole body ablaze. I moaned into his mouth, tasting his fire, until he pulled back, panting, eyes wild.

His mouth trailed down, teasing my jaw, then my throat. Sucking, biting, marking me. His teeth grazed my skin, leaving marks that would be purple by morning. I would need to wear turtlenecks for a week.

With a single tug, he yanked my bra away, and his mouth closed over my nipple — hot, wet, and ravenous. I cried out, arching into him, my fingers tangling in his hair, holding on like he was the only solid thing in my world.

Then he bit down hard. I gasped. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy.”

“That’s the plan,” he growled, his voice guttural, almost inhuman. “To fuck you insane, so you understand that your body and your soul belong to me.”

He lifted me again, carried me to the wide mahogany desk, and laid me out like an offering. My legs were spread wide before I could even think. He ripped my panties apart and buried his face between my thighs, devouring me.

His tongue flicked, licked, and plunged. “You taste perfect,” he said against my drenched pussy. “The most beautiful fucking body I’ve ever seen.”

My hands gripped the edge of the desk as if to anchor myself, though I didn’t need to — his hold on my thighs was tight. I ground my pussy against his mouth, moaning like I was unraveling.

“Yeah, moan for me, my love,” he groaned, the vibrations rolling through my core.

Then his fingers found my clit, circling, teasing, while he sucked and licked with brutal precision. “Holy shit, I’m losing my mind,” I panted.

He shoved a finger deep inside me, pumping hard and fast. My walls clenched, the pressure building too fast. “I’m gonna cum!” I screamed, not caring if the world heard.

He didn’t stop. He pumped harder until I shattered, pulsing around