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.

such sweet noises” He murmured and bit into my earlobe, his teeth

the strokes increased. He would pull out and I would shudder before his thumb and forefinger would part my folds and thrust

inside of me. I did not know what I was doing or what I was supposed to do anymore. My entire focus was concentrated on the sweet

and my ear but I wanted more of him so I craned my neck as much as I could. Callahan smiled as he held my chin up with his hand and tilted my mouth up,

his teeth bit my lower lip all

and I felt slick heat pooling in between my thighs. I was shivering and once or twice I slipped down from his feet but he grabbed me by the waist and pulled my back

clear. The water sloshed up and down our bodies,

he dipped inside, and pulled back his fingers only to slip

whispered his hot breath upon my mouth. His mouthwatering scent was all around me and he tasted just like I

on his feet again. His arousal was

inside of me was unbearable. My

the doubt crept into my mind again, of what he would think of me when he saw how

then without a warning, he plucked me off his feet

as his mouth found mine again. It was as if we could

of the lake. And I noticed that he was fully clothed and I was just in my bra. It

he brought us out and then

still unsatisfied as he lowered me with my back lying on the sand

us out but the way his eyes were staring at me with

gaze. And the soft breeze of the wind did nothing

must have been apparent on my face as he looked at

and I reached for his

are ready and I could not let it go to waste,” He said darkly and lowered himself, positioning his face

I noticed

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

but instead, he spread my legs as

entrance.

his hands were stroking me but also

he must have guessed it

lips opened and he bit on my folds making me squirm

need much of

the last time by the lake. Or maybe even

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

tried to grab onto something, anything but only brushed across bushes and grass. I dug my nails

more than eager to submit to him, to listen

So

my

of me. His tongue kept licking and stroking me, urging me

and broke into sweat despite the cool breeze around

hands digging into the mud, scraping against small rocks and pebbles as Callahan’s hand firmly