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

he placed his legs on either side of me as well. I

was getting ragged by

am not going to

finally moved his head to look me in the

raging in his eyes, and I felt

not?” He asked, and I heard

of my mouth and was quite happy with myself with the way my voice did not

made that damn smirk return on his face.

to be immune to that face, that perfectly

he trying to invoke my jealousy?

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

of his

in a breath when his lips came down on mine,

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

felt that, too. My body reacted faster to

my body won in the

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

I tried not to dissolve in a heap of bones

wanted, needed, dreamt of

were roaming over my back and one of his hands

of his breath as he inhaled the scent and

mumbled against my mouth as his tongue

enough of what

caught my lower lip in between his, making me moan. His hands kept playing with my hair as he pushed my head closer and placed his forehead on

I was already panting for breath, which he seemed to have noticed.