Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 136

Zenovia

Callahan was too stunned to react when I pressed my lips upon his, and for a second he stayed deathly still. He did not react at all. I feared he was going to push me away, stating vehemently yet again of how he was not worthy of me.

But I did not care. He might have loved Aislynn in the past, but that was the thing about it…she was not in the present.

I was the one with him right now and I would not let him suffer anymore. I wanted to say so much more to him, want to tell him how much he meant to me, but I could not articulate my thoughts into beautiful sentences to infuse him with confidence.

So I let my body do the talking. My wolf, Thunder, let out a whimper in my mind when I kissed Callahan.

She would always act cocky in front of him, but she admired him secretly. And I was not sure if it was her emotions that were fueling me or my own, but I kept kissing Callahan and trying to open his lips under mine.

When he did not react at first, my heart began to sink and fresh tears began to threaten to leak. Maybe, I had been too forward. Maybe he wanted me as a friend right now.

So, I began to pull away. But the second I did, his hands wrapped around my body and I let out an ecstatic moan as he pulled me closer.

He slammed my body on his and muttered, “You can’t just walk away after giving the devil the taste of elixir

His hands raked my hair and traveled up my body while his other hand held me protectively. My eyes twinkled with excitement as I looked into his golden eyes that were shining brilliantly.

“I am a devil, Zee. I don’t believe in anything you do. I’ve killed innocent people and lied to my loved ones. You don’t want me.”

He said, but I loved the fact that his hold on me did not loosen.

“I told you I had a crush on you. And since you have been so honest with me, can I also be honest with you right now?” I asked, my breath hitched.

Callahan’s smile wavered for a millisecond, but the hesitation was gone before I could truly notice it.

“Go on”

“I want you more than ever, and I hope you will kiss me senselessly and make all my wild dreams come true.”

He smiled that devilish smile of his and brought down his lips on mine, kissing me as if his life depended on it

And I kissed him back, feverishly.

At this point, it was as if we were competing who wanted to kiss harder. Our bodies were on fire and our emotions were all over the place.

Callahan was faster, and his kisses were deeper. Soon, I let him win as he claimed my mouth, letting his tongue roam around leisurely. Delicate shivers ran across my skin as I tasted the whisky and his mouth that claimed mine.

back, and he kept roaming his hands over me,

me in his arms, his heated gaze

mark on my wrist right where the anchor bond was forged. He slowly reached for it and gingerly

making me shudder. My legs were trembling and my heart was racing.

whispered while kissing my wrist, making my nerves tie

more kiss on my palm, his soft lips grazing

or the whisky? I hoped it was the

of the lines he said to me instead of

neck and he placed his mouth on my neck, leaving heated kisses as he traveled up

showering me with praises while simultaneously kissing me. My skin felt hot and my insides

always had a crush on him, but apart from the one or two times that he had sated my desires, he had

dominance and touch me when I asked him

as he claimed my mouth, it showed me

were heated as to my body…specifically my chest. his gaze flicked

stared at me in equal parts confusion and hesitation.

in a long time,” He breathed

have been celibate all this time?” I asked, my eyes widening in surprise and a rush of pleasure.

not touched that wretched Cynthia or anybody else. But he was touching

his hair. “I mean…I

Not that I was an expert when

odds would make it even, I hoped.

you I’ve never wanted this…except with you, of course,” I said, trying to act coy as I recalled how Cynthia would bat her eyelashes

and replied, “Say it

my lips near to his, letting them hover

you, Cal.”

the

images of him and me, making

his arms, throwing me on his shoulders and depositing me on the

recalled the last time I was here how I had attempted to salvage the papers from the tea spilled all over the table.

irritated about the papers I had spilled tea upon. care. Now it was as if he did not e

fists in the fabric of his shirt

not want to talk. My skin was aching from the loss of his touch already, of his full lips leaving a

flew off and I let my hand slip inside, roaming on his bare chest. That rewarded me with a

front of him in just my short pajamas. My long legs were on display for him and the cute tank top that had slid up my waist also did not do much to hide my

way he was breathing right now, roaming his eyes leisurely over me, made my nerves tingle