Chapter 65: Caught Her

Lennox's POV

Her legs were spread on the bed, her nightgown bunched at her waist, her fingers buried deep inside her pussy…

I froze.

For a heartbeat, I forgot how to breathe.

She didn't see me. Didn't hear me. Her eyes were shut tight, her lips parted as another soft, sinful moan slipped past them. Her free hand tugged at her nipple, rolling it between her fingers, her body arching like she was chasing something—someone—invisible.

My throat went dry.

My entire body tensed, heat flooding through me like a fuse had been lit. My Cock Jerked and my wolf howled in pleasure.

She looked wild. Untamed. Beautiful. And mine.

She moaned again, louder this time—

"Yes!…"

The sound shattered what little control I had left.

"I hope you're enjoying yourself," I growled, stepping fully into the room and slamming the door shut behind me.

She gasped and shot up, eyes flying open, cheeks flushing a deep red as she scrambled to pull the covers over herself—but it was too late. I'd seen everything.

I stalked toward the bed, breath ragged, pulse hammering in my neck. "So this is who you were talking about?" I demanded, my voice thick with desire and fury. "The one who worships you? Whose mouth moans for you? It was your fingers all along, Olivia?"

She didn't answer.

Didn't need to.

whispered, breathless, yanking the

"No."

a warning, but it cracked halfway

stalked forward, slow and controlled, like

and ripped them away. "You should've

have no right to

took a slow, deliberate step forward. "I have every right. I'm

hissed. "It means

frowned and climbed on

her thin nightgown and tore it

with need. "You wanted to provoke me. You wanted a reaction. Well, sweetheart—you've

gently but firmly back on the bed, her legs falling

wet, and yet you didn't call me. Why?" I asked darkly, leaning down to nip at the

came in

against her skin. "Because I'm going to remind you exactly who you belong to. And next time you need release, you won't even think of

I slid my

widened as I slid my fingers into her pussy, teasing her folds. She trembled under my touch, and when I eased a

Still tight. Still untouched.

me

hadn't given herself to anyone else. My Olivia was still

I muttered, more to myself than

between

a growl of possession. Her legs parted for me on instinct, and I took my time, staring up at her as I kissed

should've called me," I whispered against

buried my face between

gripping the headboard as I tasted her slowly, deliberately, taking my time like I

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