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.

murmured and bit into my earlobe, his teeth grazing

strokes increased. He would pull out and I would shudder before his thumb and forefinger would

I was supposed to do anymore. 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, bending down even more to lock

tongue flicked my lips open and his teeth bit my

was a hot, blithering mess and I felt slick heat pooling in between my thighs. I was shivering and once or twice I slipped down from

heart was thundering wildly and I knew that he was definitely hearing it loud and clear. The water sloshed up and

as he dipped inside, and pulled back his

his hot breath upon my mouth. His mouthwatering scent was all

again. His arousal

was unbearable. My core

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

off his feet and held me

mine again. It was as if we could not stop

of the lake. And I noticed that he was fully clothed and

brought us out and then slowly put

my back

going to ask why he suddenly brought us out but the way his eyes were

And the soft breeze of the wind did nothing to

question must have been apparent on my face as he looked at me, water trickling

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

I could not let it go to waste,” He

ask when I noticed the way he stared in between my legs, hungrily,

placed his hands

he would take off his pants but instead, he spread my legs as wide

entrance.

the way his hands were stroking me but also trying to not

a virgin and completely inexperienced, he must have guessed it by

I did not react, his lips opened and he

I did not need much of a

last time by

I shuddered at the way he commanded that, his

bushes and grass. I dug my nails into the sand as his tongue

my body was more than eager to submit

So

my

steady pressure building inside of me. His tongue kept licking and stroking me, urging me to ride on the wave of

into sweat despite

small rocks and pebbles as Callahan’s