Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 95

Zenovia

The water gently splashed when he put me down, sending cool waves in every direction. The moon was shining upon us and casting a warm glow on the water.

It was surreal. This could not get any better.

Callahan was taller than me so he pulled me back, making me stand on his feet to give me some height.

And it was hard to keep standing on his feet or stay still, considering that we were in a lake and he was doing delicious things

to me.

But I raised my hands as high as I could, trying to hold onto his shoulders as his fingers assaulted me.

Each stroke was demanding, and raucous and filled me with pleasure.

I was not sure if I was shivering due to the cold or his touch, but I knew I was making sounds I would never admit having left my mouth.

I wish I would have worn something more sexy, something more daring than the simple cotton bra and panties but it was not as if Callahan paid attention to it.

He had his head bent down and kissed my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses down my earlobe.

“You are such a treat to watch” He murmured against my skin, his breath hot and wanting.

This was the second time he said that.

Surely that meant I did not look as bad in the simple clothes as I had imagined.

My nails dug into his shoulders when he simply tore the flimsy fabric of my panties and ripped them off, pushing our legs wider to give him better reach.

I was pulsing with need, throbbing with the desire to have him inside me. But I did not know if I could manage.

Just his lips and hands were already making me go mad, I was not sure if I could survive his enormous shaft that was digging into my butt.

Though my skin did prickle at the thought of him completely entering me.

And as if reading my thoughts, he pulled out his thumb and pushed his middle finger inside, all the way in.

My nails dug into his shoulders as I braced for support while my core erupted in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Mmm”

Another moan left my lips and I felt myself getting worked up. Tension was building inside of me, rising like a tidal wave that wanted to crash upon the shore.

He murmured and bit into my earlobe, his teeth grazing against

would pull out and I would shudder before his thumb and forefinger would part my folds

I was doing or what I was supposed to do anymore. My entire focus was concentrated on the sweet spot that he was stroking

I could. Callahan smiled as he held my chin up with

my lips open and his teeth bit my lower lip all while his fingers were storking me.

was shivering and once or twice I slipped down from his feet but he grabbed me by the waist and pulled my back

thundering wildly and I knew that he was definitely hearing it loud and clear. The water sloshed up and down our bodies, the sound like a symphony to my greedy ears.

I heard him grunt and moan as he dipped inside, and

upon my mouth. His mouthwatering scent was all around me and

on his feet again.

me was unbearable. My

crept into my mind again, of what he would think of me when he saw how easily I

without a warning, he plucked me off his feet and held me up in his arms,

mouth found mine again. It was as if we could not stop touching each other

he slowly carried us out of the lake. And I noticed that he was fully clothed and I was just in my bra. It had gone transparent due to the water and my

hide them as he brought us out and then slowly

lowered me with my back lying on the sand

the

the soft breeze of the wind

face as he

near his temples and I reached for his face to touch him but he

to waste,” He said darkly and lowered himself, positioning his face

ask when I noticed the way he stared in between my

heat again as he placed his hands on my knees and slowly

but instead, he spread my legs as wide as he could and brought his face near

entrance.

seemed to be in control but here I saw the way his hands were stroking

virgin and completely inexperienced, he must have guessed it by

he bit on my folds making me

that, I did not need much of a

just like the last time by the lake. Or maybe even better.

He whispered and I shuddered at the way he commanded that, his voice both a caress and an order..

to grab onto something, anything but only brushed across bushes and grass. I dug my nails into the sand as his tongue

my body was more than eager to submit to him, to listen to him.

So

my

tightened and I felt a steady pressure building inside of me. His tongue kept licking and stroking

and broke into sweat despite the cool breeze

my hands digging into the mud, scraping against small rocks and pebbles as Callahan’s hand firmly held me in place while his tongue and mouth