Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 59

Chapter 59

My eyes grew as big as saucers and I felt every muscle in my body tense. His face was barely inches away from mine and his breath tickled my ear.

His lips brushed my earlobe, barely, and the light caress made me gasp. His touch was doing odd things to me and I was not even in heat.

The Lycan King did not pull back instantly but stayed where he was, impossibly close to me. All I had to do was just turn my head to the left to kiss those lickable lips.

But the way he was asking me to seduce him did not sit well with me. I was not Cynthia, and I could not do cheap tricks to make him want me.

I could not lower myself to that.

So, despite my urge to lean forward and pull him into my embrace, I curled my hands into fists to stop myself from shaking.

“The drinks are messing with my brain. I know you don’t want me and I will not allow you to toy with my feelings even if you are the Lycan King.”

I said it all in one go; the words tumbling out of my mouth faster than I intended to. Callahan tensed and I saw the way his muscles corded beneath that silky fabric.

The topmost button of his shirt was open, giving me a rather delicious view of his broad, chiseled chest.

“Did you just say that you have feelings for me?”

He asked, and I blinked in confusion.

Had I said that?

“N-no, I didn’t mean it that way”

Callahan’s eyes glinted mischievously as he asked. “Then what way did you mean it?”

body was aching to pull him close, but the way he was teasing

open book was

step away, but now he placed his legs on either side of me as well. I literally had nowhere to

his breathing was getting ragged by the

it. I am not going to

his head

his eyes, and I felt trapped in his gaze.

not?” He asked, and I heard the strain

those words out of my mouth and was quite happy with myself with the way my

damn

why did you not give me enough strength to be immune to that face, that perfectly sculpted specimen of a man who was asking me

him? Was he trying to invoke my jealousy?

or I wouldn’t be here, right?” He asked, breaking the tension

that, one of his hand snaked around my

when his

his lips kissed me, as if he alone had the

be wrong to say that I felt that, too. My body reacted faster to his touch than my mind, that was blaring

my body won in the

time he had sated my heat and I grew hungrier

my lips’ outline while I tried not to dissolve in a heap of bones and muscle. Callahan’s kiss was fiery, electric, and it sent ripples of shockwaves

wanted, needed,

were roaming over my back and one of his hands traveled up to reach my hair

his breath as he inhaled

against my mouth as his tongue won against mine in no

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