My Second Chance Lycan King

CHAPTER 2: KISS THE LYCAN KING?

AVA'S POV:

I blurted out, surprising myself with my own boldness. But there was no denying the intensity of my desire for this man, even in the midst of my heartbreak. Sapphire was going crazy within me - she wanted to feel his hands run down every inch of my skin and it made no sense!

He raised an eyebrow at me, a hint of amusement flickering across his handsome face. "Is that really what you want?" he asked, his voice dropping to a seductive octave.

I nodded, feeling a rush of heat flood through me at his words. I knew it was reckless, but I couldn't help myself. I needed this, I needed him. I needed the distraction, and I needed revenge at Wayne for what he did to me.

But just as quickly as the moment had ignited, it flickered out as he took a step back from me. "As tempting as that sounds, I'm afraid I have other business to attend to," he said coolly, his voice carrying obvious disinterest.

He finally let go of me and dared to turn his back to leave without care. However, a wild instinct pushed me to tug back on his arm and when he turned around, I kissed him with everything I had.

His lips were delectable, soft and caused a rush of heat to flood down between my legs. For a moment, he hesitated before giving in to the passion that had ignited between us.

Our tongues met in a dance of desire as I clung onto him desperately, wanting to lose myself in the moment. His hands roamed over my body, his touch sending shivers down my spine.

It was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. Maybe my relationship with Wayne had kept me sexually starved, that even the little contact with this handsome and intimidating man drove me mad with lust.

I didn't care when he pushed me back against the wall, pinning my hands over my head and his body pressed hard onto mine. His hot breath teased me as he peppered my neck with kisses, biting down softly on my sweet spot and I cried out from pleasure.

The stranger's expert hand went underneath my dress and straight between my thigh. A delicious shiver ran down my spine and I arched my back, desperate to have him put out my misery and just fuck me senseless.

His fingers pushed aside the lace of my panties and I sucked in sharp breath when the grazed the surface of my pussy. Yes! That was exactly what I needed. I moaned and leaned into his touch.

"Fuck, you're dripping wet. Are you that desperate to get fucked by me?" He drawled in a deep, husky voice. His scent was intoxicating my sense. I could hardly think straight and all it seemed I could do was moan loudly in response to even his words.

"I want to hear you say it. If you want my cock in you that bad, then convince me." His finger drove into my pussy, in and out, repeatedly and wildly till the point that my thighs shook.

"Yes, p-please! Fuck me. I need you to take me here. Use me, ruin me – I don't care." I chased after the thrust of his strong fingers. They filled me up and spasms of heat surged up my body. I was on fire, on the edge of reaching my climax from just his fingers inside me.

He chuckled against my skin, the vibrations sending me over the edge. Then he kissed my ear gently before whispering dangerously, "I never thought I'd see a day where you'd be such a naughty girl, Ava."

I froze. H-how does he know my name? Why does he sound like he knows me?

The pleasure disoriented my thoughts, but I was still able to pull apart a bit to stare at this gorgeous stranger carefully. He still looked really familiar, I just couldn't place from where...

"W-what? How do you know my name...?"

Now the devious man smirked, wicked intentions etched to him like a second skin.

"Don't tell me that you don't recognize your Lycan King, Ava darling. I certainly know about the beautiful mate of Alpha Wayne Blackwell." His blue eyes held that cruel glint I'd seen once before, and that was when it hit me hard, like a fucking baseball bat slammed to my face.

King Draven Thorne.

Oh, my god! I just kissed the most dangerous man in the world.

As the Lycan king, he ruled with an iron-first, both the urban city as a filthy rich CEO, and also the supreme king of the werewolf realm. He was ruthless and unforgiving, with a reputation that preceded him.

He was a man who commanded respect and fear in equal measure, and I couldn't help but feel embarrassed for giving in to my hunger for revenge and kissing him.

As he looked at me with those piercing blue eyes, a faint smile played across his lips, but there was no mistaking the coldness in his gaze. I knew then that I had made a mistake, and that I was about to pay the price for crossing him.

He was usually in the company of my husband, Wayne, and during business meetings, I'd bring them coffee. I worked part time as a secretary in one of the companies being directed by Wayne. All companies managed by Alphas in the urban city were all under the control of King Draven Thorne.

Do you know how ruined my life would be if word gets out at work that I'd tried seducing the Lycan King? The boss?

I flushed with embarrassment and felt flustered as I tried to push him away, but he stepped in too close, causing me to cry out involuntarily.

"Don't stop the fun now. Why do you seem so frightened?" He grinned wickedly. My mind was in chaos and my whole body was almost overcome with a rush of blood.

"No... no...no." I shook my head when he tried to kiss me again. "I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. P-please, this was a big mistake."

His expression darkened, and his eyes glowed gold, letting me know that his monster wolf was on the surface. My heart raced and I lost all the courage that made me want to get him to bend me over.

"It's too late for that." King Draven growled lowly, his hand squeezing my breast roughly. I let out an uncontrollable moan. "You begged me to fuck you, Ava, and that is exactly what I'd do. Nothing less."

Before I could object, he lifted me off the ground and placed me over the sink counter. He didn't waste a second to spread my thighs, ripping off my lace panties and the second his cock was released from his trousers, he plunged his full length into me.

The man was huge! He filled me up to an extent that sent my mind to the edge of pleasure mixed with pain. I moaned out wantonly, even with my mind protesting against the feel of him thrusting wildly and groping my tits, my body ached for more of him.

I couldn't help leaning into his body, a flood of heat building up in my core as sweat beads trailed down my body. Draven kissed me rough, tightly wrapping his hand around my throat and I saw stars in my vision.

"Do you still want me to stop now?" He whispered harshly into my ear, and my brain was too jumbled to give a response. I could only cling harder to him, dragging my fingers roughly through his hair.

"I bet Wayne has never fucked you this good. His loss, because I love being inside you. I'm going to make you my slut. Mine to fuck as long as I wish. You asked for it, Ava, and you're not doing a good job resisting." His words drove me closer and closer to my orgasm. I was high, off the ground and in a paradise where the consequences of my actions didn't matter.

Heat pulsed in me. My heart raced and I almost cried out from the powerful impact I felt-

That was until someone knocked loudly on the bathroom door.

Shit!