His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna By Jessica Hall Chapter 32

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 32 – I glanced at the bathroom door, wondering if I should walk out, and I could feel the King watching me when he pushed the shower screen door open. I looked at it before looking up at him.

“What do you want to do? Why are you in here?” he asked, but I had a feeling he already knew what I wanted to do because he turned back to the shower rinsing the soap off, yet he left the shower screen open.

“Don’t think, Ivy, just do what you want,” I growled at his words. What I wanted was confusing the h**l out of me. My brain told me to run while the rest of me wanted to rub myself on him and smother myself in his scent. I shake my head; where the heck did that come from?

“Do you know what you want?” The King asked, turning to face me. I shook my head but then nodded before looking down. I should not have looked down. My eyes widened as I stared at his manhood. I gulped. The thing was huge, and the King cleared his throat, making my eyes snap to his.

“my eyes are up here,” The King laughed, and my face heated under the intensity of his gaze.

“You want to shower with me?” I chewed my lip.

“Yes, but I don’t know why,” I admitted.

front of my shirt. He pulled me toward him, and I squeaked as he pulled me into

bra with one hand. He tossed them out of the shower before undoing the button on my

to take these off you,

keep on asking questions?” I

want you to understand you have a choice, Ivy. I don’t want you as my slave or servant. I just want you, and every time I think you

want me as a servant, then what do you want me for?” panic bubbled in me, and remembered the look Abbie gave me as I left, the

my pants that were sticking to my skin from becoming wet. I stepped out of them, and he tossed them

mine, Ivy?” The King asked, looking up at me. I swallowed as I watched him lean closer and kiss my t***h just above my knee. He nipped at my skin before gripping my ankle gently. He

and I shivered under his scorching touch, my skin alight with that tingling sensation, and I moaned softly, unable to stop the noise from escaping me. His touch was gentle as he pushed me slightly back, so I

that, Ivy?” The King asked as his fingers brushed

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