Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 65

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.

breathless, yanking the covers over her

"No."

her voice was a warning, but it cracked halfway

stalked forward, slow and controlled, like a

faster. My hand grabbed the covers and ripped them away. "You should've called me," I growled, gaze raking over her flushed skin. "I'm your husband.

to

step forward. "I have every right. I'm

hissed.

frowned and climbed

I grabbed the edge of her thin nightgown and tore

seeing this?" I muttered, voice thick with need.

but firmly back on the bed,

wet she was—how ready. "So wet, and yet you didn't call me. Why?" I asked darkly, leaning down to nip at the side of her throat. "Afraid I'd give you more than you

in shaky

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

my fingers inside her, slowly,

my fingers into her pussy, teasing her folds. She trembled under my touch, and when

Still tight. Still untouched.

relief crashed over me so hard I

to anyone else. My Olivia was still

mine," I muttered, more to myself than

torn between resisting and surrendering.

edge of the bed, dragging her hips to the edge with a growl of possession. Her legs parted for me on instinct, and I took my time, staring up at her as I kissed the inside of her thigh,

against

my face

as I tasted her slowly, deliberately, taking my time like I had all night

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