The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King

Chapter 192 One Hundred and Ninety-Two

Lucianne and Xandar were soaking in the bathtub when they both heard Xandar’s phone ringing in the room. Lucianne immediately tried to get out but was pulled back into her mate’s embrace. When the phone rang a second time, Lucianne looked at him with her doe-eyes and persuaded him to end their bath session.

He groaned and muttered, “If that turns out to be anything less than an emergency, I’m going to kill the caller.”

Lucianne then said, “Calm down, my darling. The call may be important.”

After wrapping his mate up in a towel, he kissed her cheek before uttering, “Nothing can be as important as my mate-time with my little freesia.”

After Lucianne fastened a towel around his waist while Xandar pecked kisses on her shoulder and collarbone, he lifted her off the floor and carried her to the bed. His phone had stopped ringing. When he checked on it, he muttered, “This better be good, Yarrington.”

“Behave, my King.” Lucianne reminded him with stern eyes as she paused in her steps on her way to the cupboard.

He strode over to peck a kiss on her forehead and uttered, “As you wish, my Queen.”

As Xandar made a call to the minister, he watched Lucianne taking her sports bra and underwear out of the drawer before placing them on the bed. She then let the towel fall, and the animal in him couldn’t help but walk to her to help her pull her underwear up her smooth legs.

apologize for calling you at this hour but I thought you’d like to

hand to her breast. With her small hands over his large one,

Lucianne’s arousal and his own was making his animal impatient. The King tried to focus when he

ones who were already suspended or arrested, my King. So, it’s Caunterberg,

even tried to hit on creatures from the collaboration?! How did her mate even put up with that length of disloyalty before he died in the accident?! Did he take

I’ll send these to the

it from here. Thank you, Yarrington.” Xandar tried

his body for support. Her own stability was weakening, and

Highness. And Weaver and I send our best to the

“Thank you, Yarrington. Goodnight.”

he tapped the red button, he emitted a low growl as he said, “That was NOT an emergency.” He threw his phone on the couch before his other hand went under Lucianne’s bra as he kneaded and whispered in his

her back to unhook the bra and her breasts were set free. Xandar pushed

he spoke in his deep and alluring voice, “I’m thirsty, my flower. I’d like

them for him, and Xandar growled appreciatively as he started licking her already-wet folds. It didn’t take long

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