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.

out," she whispered, breathless, yanking the covers over

"No."

it cracked halfway through, too shaken to

stalked forward, slow and controlled, like

the bed, but I was 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

to barge in here," she

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

a title," she hissed. "It means

climbed on

I grabbed the edge of her thin nightgown and tore it straight down the

seeing this?" I muttered, voice thick with need. "You wanted to provoke me. You wanted

her gently but firmly back on the bed, her legs falling open

feeling how 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

breath came in shaky pants, her

exactly who you belong to. And next time

slid my

folds. She trembled under my touch, and when

Still tight. Still untouched.

me

herself to anyone else. My Olivia

mine," I muttered, more to myself

squirmed, torn between resisting and

I dropped to my knees at the 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

whispered against her skin. "This is my

I buried my face between her

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

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