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.

at this hour but I thought you’d like to know that we’ve assessed and verified every sexual harassment complaint, and there appears to be a

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

arousal and his own was making his animal impatient. The King tried

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

was clearly not enough for her, now Yarrington was telling him that she even tried to hit on creatures from the collaboration?! How did her mate even

of us, my King. I’ll send these to the police now? I don’t suppose there’s anything else the government can

will take it from here. Thank you, Yarrington.”

to lean against his body for support. Her own stability was weakening, and she was finding it increasingly difficult

a pleasure to serve, your Highness. And Weaver and I send

“Thank you, Yarrington. Goodnight.”

NOT an emergency.” He threw his phone on the couch before his other hand went under Lucianne’s bra as

her breasts were set free. Xandar pushed the bra down her arms, and spun her around before

deep and alluring voice, “I’m thirsty, my flower. I’d like a drink, please.” He teased her by licking her p*ssy through the thin underwear before Lucianne’s hands came to try to push

appreciatively as he started licking her already-wet folds. It didn’t take long before

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255