Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 138

Zenovia

I lay on the table, shivering in excitement as Callahan lifted me up, making me sit on the table.

“You are truly impatient, aren’t you?” Callahan asks.

I tried to hide the blush rising up my cheeks. I was sitting stark naked in front of him and he was still fully clothed.

I was yet to see his broad muscles and run my hands through those six pack abs that he kept showing off in the gym and everywhere else.

My hands itched to touch his bare skin and my eyes shone in excitement when I saw him gently reach for the top button of his shirt.

He took his time, taking the button off, and I watched unabashedly, like a wanton as he smirked. He knew what he was doing and the effect he was having on me.

I subconsciously reached forward and tried to grab his shirt, but pulled back before he could react. I did not want him to stop.

He noticed my hesitation and asked, “Do you want to?”

I nodded eagerly as he slowly came towards me, pushing my legs apart to cage himself in them. I tried not to gasp as he made my legs cross behind him.

“Help me then” His voice sounded husky to me as he leaned forward, letting me touch him again.

I reached for the buttons and slowly undid them, one after another, as I saw his perfectly sculpted physique beneath that fabric.

I had only seen his body from a distance and kissed him a few times, but I had never taken my time to roam my hands over him, leisurely, tracing every outline of his body.

Callahan put on a show of how he was unaffected, but I heard a muffled groan escape his lips when I finally reached the last button and took off the shirt.

His body was covered in scars and bruises. I recalled that one scar that was on his abdomen, the one that hadn’t been healing for some time.

But as I traced my finger on the scabbed wound, I felt him shiver. Callahan, the fierce Lycan King, was shuddering under my touch.

His breathing slowly grew ragged as I gently roamed my fingers over his broad torso, outlining every single bruise and scar that I saw.

I could not help it. His body bore the marks of countless battles and struggles. There were faint white lines and marks that had faded but when I looked up in his eyes, I could almost see the pain he had felt when he must have gotten them.

Leaning forward, I slowly kissed his chest, and I saw him take a quick breath to calm his nerves again. For the next few minutes, I only kissed every inch of his torso, telling him with my actions that he was a brave warrior and that he deserved this.

With each kiss, I felt him twitch and groan as his inner demons began to ravage his mind. And it was then that I felt something else as well.

Something near my wrist.

not filled with rage or anger, instead, they were filled with a pure desire

anchor bond in my wrist tingled a

sensing a change in his emotions? Was this

it was not rage or the need to destroy or even kill.

anchor bond and it made an odd ripple of energy travel up my

worked out how intense his emotions

looked at him as he wrapped his hand around my waist and looked down-at-me, placing his forehead on mine.

effect

“I have no

an idle lock of hair

I am not sure if you want to continue or

had not even left his mouth completely before I blurted out. “I want to

hair as he shook his head. “Greedy, aren’t

was blessed with a good physique, so no doubt he would be

Yet, I gulped.

could take his words back, I eagerly undid

he was standing just in his boxers and I could feel his member straining behind the flimsy fabric.

the anchor bond told me how much he was looking forward to

my heart raced as I reached for the drawstring and pushed them down, freeing his huge shaft out of its

truly was well

the tip and wrapped my fingers around it or

as he threw his head

his body almost popped out as I clumsily grabbed his shaft and

I felt him

was cursing and panting, though I had barely touched him. What if I stroked him?

slowly began stroking it, my nails scraping on its surface every once in a while.

and I chuckled. But the next thing I knew, Callahan had picked

front of my mouth. I was trapped in between his legs and the table behind me.

else I

pushed it towards the

all in. His fingers ran through my long hair, his breathing heavy

vulnerable and under my control as I

legs as I tasted his skin and

grew labored. It was exhilarating to see Callahan react like this, not in control but under my thumb, though I was the one on my knees.

strangled moan again and his hand reached for the back of my

best of my ability.

shuddering as I suckled gently and pulled back

he reached for my