Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan King

After making Layla lie on the bed. Nolan carefully laid on top of her.

He stayed in a way that his weight did not weigh on her.

Layla could feel the heat of Nolan’s body through the thin fabric of her lingerie. It was a pleasant sensation, and she found herself wanting to feel even more of him.

He began to trail kisses down her neck as he made his way to her breasts.

“It’s so sad, this sexy lingerie will be ripped off your body..” he uttered as he used his fingertips to draw imaginary lions in her shoulders.

Layla could not say anything but breathe deeply in anticipation.

“You should wear this more often..” he nodded his head meaningfully, still tracing his fingertips on her body.

“You think so?” Layla asked. Keisha gave her the lingerie. At first, she declined because it was so provocative but Keisha made sure to convince her.

“Yes. I’d handpick a bunch of them got you..” he laughed and ripped the lingerie off Layla’s body. Too bad he had to tear it, but he swore within himself to get her more.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Her naked body came into view and Nolan began to salivate for her more than ever.

He groped both of her breasts, kneading it softly.

Her breasts felt bigger than before, he guessed it was because of her pregnancy.

When he researched a lot about pregnancy a few days ago, he discovered that pregnant women tend to grow bigger and fatter.

He was about to take one of her breasts in his mouth when Layla stopped him.

“I want to see you too..” she spoke out as he sat up from her body.

Usually, Layla was very shy whenever she was naked around him but she has gotten more courageous.

“Sure babe, I’m all yours..” Nolan smirked and he helped Layla to kneel on the bed, him doing the same in front of her.

Layla moved her shaky hands to unbutton his shirt. She had never done it before and she was very nervous.

Nolan watched Layla’s trembling fingers as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He could tell that she was nervous, and he wanted to do everything he could to reassure her. He placed his hand over hers, holding her shaking fingers.

“It’s okay,” he said softly. “We can go as slow as you need to.”

Layla took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She looked up at Nolan and smiled, grateful for his patience and understanding.

Then she hastened up and soon after, she successfully unbuttoned the shirt.

Layla gasped at the sight of his toned chest.

Layla’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of Nolan’s muscular chest.

This was not the first time she was seeing him like this but it felt new and she was a little overwhelmed by the sudden rush of desire she felt. She was no longer nervous, but rather excited and curious.

Nolan smiled, enjoying the look of wonder on her face. “You like what you see?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

“Hmm, hmm.” Layla shook her head affirmatively as she pulled his shirt off. Tossing it to the ground.

She took her time to admire the tattoo on his chest, something she always wanted to do.

She began to trace her hands through his inked chest.

Nolan’s breath caught in his throat as he felt Layla’s fingertips lightly tracing the tattoo on his chest. It was a very intimate gesture, and he could feel the tension in the air. He tried to stay calm, but it was difficult with Layla so close. He wanted to pull her into his arms, but he didn’t want to push her too far too fast.

“Oh Fuck!!” He groaned as he couldn’t take it anymore. His manhood was begging to be let out.

“Layla you’ll have me all to yourself later, but now I can’t take it anymore….” With that, he slammed his lips on her as he snaked his hand around her waist, while he carefully laid her on the bed.

Spreading her legs apart, he settled himself in between her.

Nolan just wanted to slam her and make her scream out his name, he would save the foreplay for later.

Breaking off the kiss, he hastily unbuttoned his belt, before pulling off his trousers and then his boxers.

Layla gulped down in anticipation at the sight of his huge manhood, standing tall and proud.

He lowered himself towards her and he used his hand to hold her while he slowly drove into her.

Layla’s breath hitched as he drove into her, his hard length filling her insides.

The moment he entered her, it felt as if a space was filled up.

Nolan was a part of her and she never wanted to be apart from him. Never! Not in the present world or the next.

“Let go, Layla. Relax..” he coaxed as her walls were gripping his hard length so tight, that he had difficulty in going deep inside of her.

Layla let out a deep breath as she tried to calm herself down. She reached out for his face, pulling him closer and then she kissed him.

That seemed to have worked as Nolan felt Layla release her muscles.

He soon began to drive in and out of her crazily as her loud moans filled the room.

Layla screamed out for him erotically as they made love to each other.

That seemed to be the best night for both of them, as their body and soul entwined with each other as they both got lost in a world of their own.

As the night wore on, they lost themselves in each other’s arms, their bodies moving in perfect unison. Their souls seemed to connect on a deeper level, and they felt as if they were one. The pleasure was intense, but it was more than just physical. It was a connection of mind, body, and soul. They were lost in a world of their own, and they never wanted it to end.

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