The Lycan Series
The Lycan King’s Breeder Chapter 13

Talon's

POV

The sounds of clapping echoed throughout the quiet room, gradually picking up.

Willow lay on the silken king-sized bed, plump curvy body jolting back and forth from the hard thrusts she was receiving from me.

"Mmm, Talon ah-" she whined, a drawn-out moan escaping her sunken throat as she held tightly onto my broad shoulders.

I felt her legs around my waist start to quiver as my thick c**k rammed her warm insides creating a squelching sound. "F**k, you feel so good..." I whispered in a l**t-filled voice, dragging out my fast plunges to savor her wet s*x.

Our intertwined scents spiked up, clouding the room as our moans grew louder. Flushed bodies getting cooled by the chilly night breeze flowing in through the open window. "Ngh... ah, right there baby." Willow squeaked as I delivered a particularly hard thrust.

I felt her aching pussy tighten around my soaked length. I quickened my pace, the sounds of clapping skins increasing as my upper thighs repeatedly hit plump ass.

She let out a loud moan when my member hit her sweet spot, raising a hand to run her fingers through my hair. I leaned over to place a passionate kiss on her full lips. "You like that?" I whispered close to her ear, biting softly on her soft lobe. Her dark pupils stared at me passionately as she nodded.

Leaning down, I pushed my face onto her slender neck, my canines extending to nibble on her milky skin, turning it a dark pink as I slowed my thrust.

Breathy moans spilled from her lips as my sharp teeth continued to nip at her soft skin, causing her to purr and her clit to pulse as more wetness dripped from her sex.

We continued our motion, maintaining the same pace as we got lost in the sensational pleasure and each other's eyes. The gentle creaking of the mattress picked up as the bed began to bang against the wall, getting louder when we started to near our ends. "I love you... I love you so much..." Willow chanted continuously as I chose that moment to shift my hips slightly and began assaulting her g-spot. When her mouth dropped open, it was no longer to proclaim her love for me, but to pant harshly as her back arched and her eyes rolled back.

And a second later, I was releasing hard inside her. I fought to keep my voice in, but couldn't help myself from gasping loudly as my entire body shook in what had to be my most intense o****m yet.

But they all felt like that with Willow, so I couldn't be sure.

I breathed loudly as I slumped into the bed next to her with a dazed smile on my face. She looked so beautiful like this, eyes closed, glowing skin, and a relaxed smile, basking in the afterglow of post-orgasmic bliss.

We laid quiet for a few minutes, our breaths filling the room, until Willow spoke, breaking the silence.

"You still haven't met her, have you?" She asked, her voice coming out a little out of breath.

She continued when she got no response from me. "She's a work in progress and I know how much hatred you harbor for her kind, so this mustn't be easy for you too."

"I see no need for a meeting with the girl. She's only a breeder, and after she fulfills her purpose here, she'll be disposed of." I replied gruffly, still not fully on board with this whole breeding arrangement and I could tell Willow noticed.

She sighed, running her fingers through my hair lovingly. "All you have to do, Talon, is go in there and fuck her. Whether or not she wants it doesn't matter. Whether or not it's her first time is none of your concern. You do what has to be done for your pack."

I was so lucky for being blessed with a mate like Willow. She had everything it took to be the Luna, she was sent to me by the goddess herself -which I was so sure of.

I leaned forward and captured her lips in a rough kiss. "I love you so much," I whispered, hoping she could understand how much I really meant those words.

We stayed this way till a knock on my door made her get up. She spoke in a hushed voice and I wondered who it could be.

"Talon, it's Greg," she said as she walked back to the room. She picked up her robe and slipped it on. "I should go speak to Lydia." She placed a kiss on my forehead and walked out of the room.

"Of course my love," I said even if my heart didn't mean half of it. If it was up to me to decide, then I would stay locked up in the room enjoying my mate's warmth for the whole day.

Willow smiled at me just before he disappeared from the door and Greg stepped in. His eyes looked dark and I could tell he was worried about something and for the love of me I hoped it wasn't about the pesky human he brought. "Gregory!" I greeted them as he stepped in after Willow left.

"My King!" He greeted back with a nod.

I slowly sat up on the bed and waited for him to speak. His job was to follow every order I give him to the letter without question.

"What is going on, Greg?" I asked as he kept his head lowered and said nothing still.

Usually, he waited for me to get to the throne room before presenting his problems or any issues in the kingdom. But for him to come to replace me in my room when he knew I was with Willow, then it must be something very important. "Speak up Gregory," I hissed as his silence started irritating me.

He took a deep breath and looked up at me. "What do you plan to do with Avalyn once she serves her purpose?" He asked cautiously.

I raised my brows wondering why he would even ask me such a question in the first place. Greg was a brave and courageous man. He wasn't even a womanizer. So what could he possibly want with the human? "You need a maid?" I asked and his eyes flashed.

"No. I don't." he retorted.

"Then you shouldn't be asking that question. You know the plan, Greg, and it stays," I said firmly.

"We didn't talk about this plan... my King," he added and my eyes turned over as my anger grew.

"What exactly do you want Greg? If I didn't mention the plan before, then I am saying it now. I will no longer need her breathing around the same air as my willow once the child is out of her," I said without mincing words. Willow was everything to me. I didn't need some pesky human trying to make her feel bad or standing there as a constant reminder that I had cheated on my mate -if it could even be called that.

"Please forgive me my King, but... I was wondering if we can at least send her back or just keep her as a slave..." he breathed and I felt my brain heat up.

I got off the bed at a speed he didn't see coming until I was a few inches from him. My wolf threatened to emerge out of me but I held it in.

"Why do I smell compassion for this human girl from you?" I hissed as I stood intimidatingly close to him.

Greg immediately went to his knees and lowered his head submissively. "Alpha," I started. "We are in the middle of going to war with Desmond and his pack. The last thing we need is a revolt from the humans..." There was a sense in what he was saying. The humans were weak and could be handled but not at a time when we had to use all our resources to fight Desmond.

My anger subsided and I tapped his shoulder, signifying he could stand up again.

"What you say makes sense. But didn't you tell me you got her to form a family who didn't even want her? Why would they care if we disposed of her?" I asked him.

"True, Alpha. But we don't know what card Desmond can pull at the moment. What if he goes to them?"

I went quiet as I tried to think of a way around this. That human girl couldn't live. That was the final point. But we needed a perfect way of ending her and an explanation to cover it.

"I still want her dead. Use your diplomatic head and think of the perfect excuse you can get. Give them a bigger reward if you have to. I don't care."

"All I care about is for the girl to die."

Greg tensed up as my sentence reached his ears but he said nothing. He bowed instead and then gave me what I wanted to hear.

"I understand, Alpha."