Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 137

Zenovia

Stars exploded in front of my eyes as his index finger pushed through my entrance, making my heart beat like a trapped butterfly.

His finger explored my insides, slowly, leisurely, as I clung to him as if I would fall down a cliff. We were in his office.

And he was used to working late night hours. Nobody would come here without knocking.

At least, I hoped so.

It was scandalous. I had just become his anchor. I should be trying to understand how to read it, and how to find ways to stop him from losing control of himself.

But here I was, melting at his touch as he assaulted me with his finger. His eyes were fixated on me, studying my expressions as I began to squirm.

The anchor bond was definitely pulsating right now and was thrumming with energy. It was no different from my body, which felt like it was live wire.

And Callahan was the energy that was fueling me, invigorating me.

It was phenomenal. His finger pushed further, and I felt I was exploding as he went all in.

“You are all ready for me,” He whispered, and I shuddered at it.

I felt my muscles clench and unclench as they tried to accommodate his finger. I had only felt his tongue inside me, soft and caressing, but his finger was demanding.

I let out a wince as he looked at me with concern. “Am I hurting you?”

He asked, his brows creasing. “A little,” I answered truthfully, and he immediately pulled out.

A shocked breath escaped my lips, and my chest was heaving.

“I…I did not ask you to pull out,” I said, my head bent a little as he smiled, holding his finger in front of me.

It was coated in my juices and he brought his finger towards his mouth. and snaked his tongue out, licking it.

“Mmm,” He said, eyes fluttering as he licked his fingers clean.

My toes curled and a rush of heat slapped me as I saw his expression.

“Just like I remember,” He said, grinning before walking ahead to place me on the table.

that the night was beginning to fade. My gaze fell onto the

long it had been since we started talking or how exactly the talking turned

was

was torturing me…slowly.

the mark I gave you. But more than that, I want

my heart thud against my ribcage as he pushed my legs apart and grabbed my waist to pull me towards

gave my butt a gentle squeeze as his tongue

grabbing my wrists and placing them on either side

and I nodded, my eyes wide with equal parts

Lowering his head, he gently placed his lips on

he began sucking at my skin, biting the soft flesh with his teeth before

and bury my nails in his back was too intense, but I

top and pushed it down. I gasped as his mouth roamed all over me, pushing the fabric aside as he left heated kisses on

a mission

after he had left that spot a while ago. His hand traveled up my neck, pushing me into him before traveling down to reach

to see that he craved for me, hungrily,

fumbled with the clasp a bit, but his mouth never left me. His fingers tugged at the clasp when he

mild sound of irritation left his lips when he still could not do

I asked, in between the heaving. Callahan grunted and bit into my skin as I released the

given that he was bending me down

want him to stop. So despite the discomfort, I someh managed

and pushed the bra and

breast and cupped it, making a delighted moan

kept caressing my

he pushed not one but two fingers

exploded as bursts of ecstatic pleasure rocked me. His fingers stroked me, while his left hand cupped my breast before pinching

“Aah”

this time, and I felt him smile against

wanting to do this to you” Callahan’s voice was husky as his mouth claimed my

body was sending signals to my brain

and down, my nipples straining as he then held the right nipple between his teeth and pulled at

point where he had bit in, but the pain was a huge turn on. I wanted to see how far he would go when he let go of the self-restraint he had put

and pulled at it, heat rushed up my

touched me, all of my plans of resisting him

and I had not even realized when I had begun grinding my hips