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 annoying.

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

was getting

am not going

head to look me

in his eyes, and I felt trapped in his gaze.

He asked, and I heard the strain

of my mouth and was quite happy with myself

that damn smirk return on his

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

just a game to him? Was he trying to invoke

not or I wouldn’t be here, right?” He asked, breaking

could ask what he meant by that, one of his hand snaked around my waist and another cupped my chin.

in a breath when his lips

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

not be wrong to say that I felt that, too. My body reacted faster

my body won

the last time he had sated my heat and I grew hungrier

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

I wanted, needed,

hands were roaming over my back and one of his hands traveled

sharp intake of his breath as he inhaled the scent and made a

hair…” He mumbled against my mouth as his tongue

could never get enough of him, enough of what his touch did

making me moan. His hands kept

already panting