Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 60

Zenovia

My eyes widened at that.

“You-you went to the store to buy those dresses in

my

wardrobe?”

A slow smile appeared on his lips. “Every single one of them. I know your measurements perfectly well, Zee.” The way he said that line made me shiver with delight as a wave of pleasure washed over me.

Wait.

My wardrobe was not just stacked with dresses, but lingerie as well. A few pieces were quite bold and sexy.

Did he truly mean it when he said he knew my measurements? But how?

His gaze stayed just for a second longer on the cleavage that was now visible because my dress had slipped down a little while we were passionately kissing.

I heard a low growl leave his lips as he forced himself to look up my face instead of my plunging neckline and added, “I want to see my mark on you.”

“Only if you kiss me,” I blurted out without thinking.

Why had I said that? Had Harry spiked my drinks with something?

Callahan smiled, and I leaned forward to capture his lips while my eyes fluttered shut. I waited for his full lips to crash on mine wantonly.

I had no idea what I was doing or what he would think of me, but I was just letting my emotions take control.

I felt his hands snake down my waist, reaching down my thighs to pluck me off the ground as if I weighed nothing. Probably, my weight was nothing to him in reality.

I was in the air, locked in his embrace. The little spark his touch ignited just on the hem of my dress simply added fuel to the fire.

his lips on my skin.

wanted more of him, more

to not let me fall. But the way his fingers felt strained against my skin told me he

And it was given considering how my chest was pressed onto his

my hands crawled up his back and I locked them behind

I asked in a raspy breath, and he

“Say please”

said almost instantly, and

“Zee_”

my ears, “Keep saying that

his eyes darkened, “Only if that allows

Allow?

the air, my dress askew and my legs wrapped around his waist. My entire

inside me and never let me go.

my butt. Thought so,” He said, his eyes glinting with pure desire as his hand went up my hair to hold

sounded so desperate to my ears that

collect myself, his other hand slowly reached for the hem of my

but my skin when he rolled the fabric up and I shivered in delight. The dress kept riding up as he took his time gathering it up and bringing it up. His fingers caressed my skin, sending delicate shivers every time he touched me, igniting sparks wherever his hand touched me.

This was maddening.

so I subconsciously pushed myself upon him,

face, his lips brushing my nipples that were as hard as peaks beneath

hands forgot to be slow and grew frantic. They were roaming over my dress and I could still feel his hands through the flimsy fabric while I whimpered at every touch that left a spark dancing on my

any warning, his hands turned me around and

suddenly felt chilly as I was placed on the car’s hood, face down as Callahan

as to make my upper body lay on the hood while my feet

reached mine to pull them to the

entire body was on fire. His hands reached for my waist and I heard his frustrated groan when the dress got down a little

split second to see if I would fight back or if I disagreed to it. But when he saw me lying on the car’s hood without trying

up and let it stay