The Lycan King's Defiant Surrogate

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32

"Answer me," Caleb demands.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

I can't possibly tell him the truth. In his rage, he might purposefully seek out Samuel just to kill him.

""We're like siblings," I say.

Caleb glares at me, clearly not believing me.

"It's true," I double down. "Soon, he's even going to be my brother-in-law," That truth still stings, but I share it regardless, Despite my feelings for Samuel, he's unlikely to choose me in the end.

Whether what he told me recently on the phone was the truth, or if it was what he said the day I left, he still picked Leah in the end.

Just as well, since I'm never getting out here alive.

Caleb slightly loosens his hold on my neck, not enough to let me go, but enough to relieve some of the pressure and allow me to breathe normally.

"You called out his name on your deathbed," Caleb says confidentially, like he's speaking facts. "A person does not do t with a sibling. He said his name like a lover."

""He's not...

Caleb leans down over me, bringing his face very close to mine. It does not matter what he once was. He will not be your lover any longer. You belong to me."

Just as I think Caleb might kiss me, he shifts at the last moment and brings his lips near my ear instead. Just beneath my ear and above the bandaged skin of my neck, Caleb closes his mouth over an exposed patch of tender flesh and greedily sucks In his mark. Even tired and sore, my body reacts to him at once. My pussy gets wet and my nipples harden. I start to squirm on my hospital bed, wishing he would touch me other places, and then touch me more.

I hate this needy desperate side of myself that only seems to come alive with him. Ever since he left me wanting in that office room, I've wanted him to finish. Even a near death experience couldn't cut my desire for this man.

Foul and vicious as he is. Demanding, loathsome villain.

After breaking from my skin, he admires the mark he made. He licks across it once, tongue flat, then brings his lips up to my

ear

"I forbid you from thinking about any other man," Caleb commands. "You are my property. Your body and mind belong to

me

"My mind will always be my own," I say weakly. I can't defend my body as readily, not with the sexy pheromones it's likely putting into the air. Caleb could easily call my bluff.

"Vile woman," he snaps, then kisses me hard. He laps his tongue into my mouth, persistent and demandingly stroking my tongue with his.

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1 force myself to keep my hands on the bedsheets, but too soon, they move of their own accord, rising to his shoulders where I hold on.

When he breaks the kiss, he growls, eyes flashing with lust. "If you were well enough, I'd fuck you raw.""

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A whimper escapes the back of my throat, despite my best efforts to bite it down.

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Laughing lightly, he strokes a hand over my forehead to my hair and hushes me. "There, there. Soon, my little whore. When you are well again, I will fuck you so hard that you forget your own name, and only know mine" I shiver at the promise, then condemn myself.

I hate this man. He treats people like toys, and plays with their lives. I shouldn't desire him at all, let alone actively want him

bed.

in my

Still, as he snakes a hand under the covers and slides his fingers down, those protests go out the window pretty quickly.

I try to grab his wrist in a weak attempt to stop him "No..."

"I'll train your body," he says. "If not your mind. I'll touch you every time you are near me. Then, anytime you so much as glance even a picture of me, your body will alight. I want you begging for it every time I enter the room. My horny slut. craving my cock." The dirty talk should not work nearly as well as it actually does, but when his filthy words combine with the sudden press his fingers to my click, all I can to is claw onto his shoulders, throw back my head and whine.

Caleb hums pleased, as he continues to toy with my body.

Leaning down to my chest, he finds where one of my hard nipples jerks out against my hospital gown and covers i hot mouth. The friction of the gown, combined with the insistence of his flicking and twirling tongue, sends spikes of pleasure shooting through me. Beside us, the heart monitor beeps faster and faster.

Caleb releases my nipple after a long moment, but only so he can move to the other and give it the same treatment.

th his

Arching my back, I press my chest forward, giving him more access, He slides his free arm under my back to keep that arch, as he continues to suck and lick his fill. All the while, his fingers do magical things to my clit, tugging and rubbing.

I've been so horny and on edge, that I can already feel myself reaching the peak.

I don't know what I want... For him to slow down? To go faster? To stop? To keep going!

My mind is a mess.

He doesn't seem to care about any of my input, continuing his onslaught with his mouth and hands.

Before long. I'm arching even farther.

I try to stop my cries, but they still push from my lips.

"Ah... Ah!"

...my

Caleb pops off my nipple. "Say my name, slut. Tell everyone who owns you." Immediately he's latched back onto my other nipple, giving me no time to catch my breath- or my thoughts "C-Caleb!" I shout. Or,

, more, it's wrung from me, as my orgasmtrikes, shaking my limbs all the way down to my core.

I tremble. My pussy quivers, pushing out more dampness. I claw my fingernails into Caleb's shoulder. Chapter 32

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Rock hard in his pants, Caleb needs his own release. For a moment, he considers fucking Harper while she's unconscious on her bed, but where is the fun in that? She needs to be awake to enjoy it, and her frail body might not handle the strain. What he needs is a member of his harem to suck him off. Now.

Turning away from Harper, he pushes out of the room, storms past Tristan and the doctors and heads for his bedchambers.

As expected, one of his harem leans against the wall outside of his door. She's already topless, like he summoned her that When she sees him in his state, she pouts out her bottom lip.

www.

"Please allow this lowly one to pleasure you, my King," she purrs

It should excite him, this damp wet hole ready to be filled.

Instead, it only frustrates him.

He doesn't want this one right now.

"Get out of the way," he growls and pushes his way into his room. He slams the door closed behind him, locking everyone

oul.

Alone, he tears open his pants and his cock springs free. He takes himself in hand and begins to stroke in earnest. C-Caleb!

Thinking of Harper shouting his name brings him to the edge in record time.

If only he was inside of her, he'd have her screaming all night.

"Fuck," he growls and cums.