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

book was so

away, but now he placed his legs on either side of me as well.

getting ragged

it. I am not going to seduce

and he finally moved his head

in his eyes, and

asked, and I heard the

those words out of my mouth and was quite

the answer only made that damn smirk

not give me enough strength to be immune to that face, that perfectly sculpted specimen of a man

him? Was he trying to invoke

course you are not or I wouldn’t be here, right?” He asked,

by that, one of his hand snaked around

in a breath when his

around me melted. I let out a gasp as his lips kissed me, as if he alone

that, too. My body reacted faster to his touch than my mind, that was blaring

my body won

last time he had sated my heat and I grew hungrier

bones and muscle. Callahan’s kiss was fiery, electric, and it

what I wanted, needed,

of his hands traveled up to reach my hair

breath as he inhaled

mumbled against my mouth as his tongue won against mine in no

never get enough of him, enough of what

caught my lower lip in between his, making me moan. His hands kept playing with

just kissing, but I was already panting for breath, which he seemed to