Moon Lovers: Bound by Blood and Revenge

Lyca finally gave her consent to Dylan. Spending time with Marceline while looking for answers about werewolves, Lyca learned more about werewolves. She was aware of the 'marking' between mates.

She was not clueless about Dylan's feelings. She finally noticed it. She was not simply attracted to him. There was this bond connecting them and it grew further as time went by. She could feel how much Dylan was yearning for her because she also felt the same way.

This 'mate and bond' thing was real and she was experiencing it by herself. She became more attached to Dylan. And her body was aching for his touch.

Meanwhile, Dylan was still absorbing her words. He didn't expect that Lyca would finally give it a go, urging him to mark her.

"Are you sure about this, Lyca? Once I do it… there is no turning back…" Dylan softly asked her, caressing her cheeks. He stared at her intently, his eyes not leaving her face.

Lyca bobbed her head as affirmation. "Yes. I want this… so that… you will have more reasons to come back to me alive. You can't die… You can't abandon me, otherwise, I will suffer a lot for losing my mate."

There was a hint of joy in his amber eyes as he gazed at her. "I promise… I will do my best… and be gentle."

Lyca chewed on her lower lip as she nodded. "Yes, please… Be gentle to me."

Dylan let out a husky laugh. He could feel that Lyca was nervous. "Just follow my lead…"

"Honestly… this is my first time. I'm just following my instinct," Dylan murmured to her sensually, his burning desire apparent in his eyes.

Lyca bit and licked her lips, her cheeks burning red from blushing. She was nervous but at the same time, excited. She looked around and realized that they were outdoors. They were about to make love in that forest. What if someone would see them?

However, she cared more about making love with Dylan right here right now. Other things didn't matter. She wanted him. "Claim me now… Dylan," Lyca pleaded desperately. She could no longer wait any further.

Dylan lifted his upper body for a moment, taking his clothes off, his eyes still connected with hers. He throw his shirt on the ground before he leaned over to kiss her.

Lyca welcomed his warm mouth, anchoring her arms around his neck. Her left hand was grabbing the back of his head as they deepened the kiss. Dylan's hands began to undress her. He pulled her sleeves down her shoulders, revealing her bra.

Dylan teased her body by caressing the flesh just above her breast, his fingers drawing circles on her skin. Lyca felt like electricity was spreading throughout her body. She could feel the tingling sensation brought by his touch.

As he feasted on her lips, his hands did wonders on her body. His right hand unclasped her bra, releasing her round breasts from their confinement. Lyca was so aroused. Her nipples were so hard and protruding as if they were asking to be plucked by Dylan's fingers.

Dylan immediately cupped her breasts, fondling and groping them as if he was kneading dough. Lyca could only moan inside his mouth as she arched her back. She could feel the surge of heat spreading throughout her nerves. She felt her womb secrete some warm liquid. She was now wet and throbbing.

Though they were outdoors, the two couldn't feel the coldness of the surroundings. They were so hot and their temperature kept on rising. Dylan was fighting the urge to lavish her since he promised to be gentle. His wolf, Lan-Lan, could no longer wait to mark her but Dylan argued with him inwardly.

Dylan wanted this moment to be precious and memorable for Lyca so he wouldn't allow Lan-Lan to screw this up. He would be in control of his body. He would just let Lan-Lan out once it was the right time to mark her. For now, he wanted to savor this moment and gave Lyca pleasure.

After a while, Dylan released her lips as he moved his head down. He trailed kisses on her jaw, going to her neck and collarbones. His tongue swirled around on her skin, tasting and sucking her soft flesh.

Lyca's moans echoed in the forest. She was receiving wonderful sensations from both kisses and touches. She gasped and moaned loudly when Dylan captured her right breast using his mouth, his other hand squeezing and kneading her left breast.

Dylan's mouth played on her nipple. He sucked it hard as if he was milking her away. When he draw back, her nipple was glistening with his saliva. He brought his tongue to her nipple once more, lapping and licking it. Dylan repeated the same action to her other nipple. He did it alternately.

Lyca could only throw her head back while arching her body to give him more access. Her fingers were clutching his hair as she pushed his head down. She wanted Dylan to pay attention to her lower body. She was already throbbing and aching down there. She spread her legs wide, waiting for Dylan's lips and tongue.

Dylan didn't disappoint her. After he was done feasting on her breast, his head moved south, planting kisses on her belly and navel. He stopped for a moment, swirling his tongue on her navel. This gave her another pleasure.

"Tell me what do you want me to do?" Dylan asked her, licking his lips. He wanted to hear those words from her. It excites him more.

Lyca's cheeks turned redder. She was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"C'mon, Love… Tell me," Dylan urged her, planting a soft kiss on her belly.

"I want you to… Kiss me down there," she said meekly, looking away.

Dylan's eyes sparkled with delight as soon as he heard it. "What's more, dear?"

"I want you to touch me there…" Lyca spread her legs further. "I want you to lick me and eat my pussy."

Dylan's eyes darkened with lust at her last remarks. "I planned to do that, my Love. I will devour you down there until you scream my name in ecstasy."