Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 59

My eyes grew as big as saucers and I felt every muscle in my body tense. His face was barely inches away from mine and his breath tickled my ear.

His lips brushed my earlobe, barely, and the light caress made me gasp. His touch was doing odd things to me and I was not even in heat.

The Lycan King did not pull back instantly but stayed where he was, impossibly close to me. All I had to do was just turn my head to the left to kiss those lickable lips.

But the way he was asking me to seduce him did not sit well with me. I was not Cynthia, and I could not do cheap tricks to make him want me.

I could not lower myself to that.

So, despite my urge to lean forward and pull him into my embrace, I curled my hands into fists to stop myself from shaking.

“The drinks are messing with my brain. I know you don’t want me and I will not allow you to toy with my feelings even if you are the Lycan King.”

I said it all in one go; the words tumbling out of my mouth faster than I intended to. Callahan tensed and I saw the way his muscles corded beneath that silky fabric.

The topmost button of his shirt was open, giving me a rather delicious view of his broad, chiseled chest.

“Did you just say that you have feelings for me?”

He asked, and I blinked in confusion.

Had I said that?

“N-no, I didn’t mean it that way”

Callahan’s eyes glinted mischievously as he asked. “Then what way did you mean it?”

Ok, this was getting frustrating. My body was aching to pull him close, but the way he was teasing me as if he could read me

open book was so

he placed his legs on either side of me as well. I literally had nowhere to go.

getting ragged

am not going to seduce you.”

head

was raging in his eyes, and I felt trapped in his

heard the strain in his voice.

of my mouth and was quite happy with myself with the way my

only made that damn smirk return on his

be immune to that face, that perfectly sculpted specimen of a man who was asking me

to him? Was he trying to invoke

be here, right?” He asked, breaking the tension hanging between us like

before I could ask what he meant by that, one of his hand snaked around my waist and another

suck in a breath when his

as his lips kissed me, as if he alone had the right to

that I felt that, too. My body reacted faster to his touch

won in the end.

his touch ever since the last time he had sated my heat and I grew hungrier

traced my lips’ outline while I tried not to dissolve in a heap of bones and muscle. Callahan’s kiss was fiery, electric, and it sent ripples of shockwaves through me, making me want

wanted,

his hands traveled up to reach my hair

of his breath as he inhaled the scent and made a low, guttural sound.

mumbled against my mouth as his tongue

him, enough

hands kept playing with my hair as he pushed my head closer and placed his

I was already panting for breath, which he