Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 44

She is brazen. Far more seductive and playful than she has been before. But that's what's so awe-inspiring about Colette. How quickly she adapts and changes. How the moment her strength grew, her personality developed, revealing the true Luna beneath the once reserved and scared maid.

She has always been pretty, but there is something about a woman who has come into her own that is utterly spellbinding. I watch her every move with complete interest, soaking in every second as she lavishes her body. with warm, healing water. The way she dips her head back and her hair tumbles into the water, the way her muscles tense and release as she reaches up to her tie her hair up in a bun, the wet strands dripping down her

soft skin.

I am a goner. Not that I wasn't aware of this much earlier. No, I knew early on I was in trouble with her. But watching her now, experiencing her confidence and her strength in one display of power over me, well, it's damni intoxicating. I've never wanted anyone to be stronger than me before, to have a hold on me like the mate bond has done, but this is far beyond that.

The mate bond is nothing compared to love. The pull of her, the way my body ripples with awareness every time I notice her eyes on me, that was never there with Lauren. My body craved Lauren, but my heart and soul weren't

in it.

Every fiber of my being craves the woman before me. Those brown eyes, that silky skin and that smart ass mouth are mine. All mine, and there's not a damn thing I wouldn't give up for her if she asked me to. I'd lay my life down for her, and it'd be the easiest thing I'd ever done.

"What are you thinking about?" Her sweet voice echoes through the room. A smile breaking over my lips as our eyes meet.

"About how much you have changed and how much I just want to touch you." I tell her truthfully and she blinks, "clearly caught off guard.

"That won't make me forgive you faster," she says with the tiniest frown tugging at her lips.

"Make me suffer my whole life with you at my side," I shrug. "It won't change the truth I just gave you."

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"I don't want you to suffer." She says, looking disappointed. "I want you to understand what it feels like to have no control."

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try to kill me, it won't fight the pull she creates with her song, I don't think. I trust her. It's weird to admit it, but I do. I trust her explicitly and I don't deserve her, but here I am begging for

my lycan going crazy as an ethereal sound fills our mind. I gasp as my body moves on its own, stepping into the warm water

angry with me for not trying to resist. I silence him, reminding him this is for our mate. This is only the beginning

can't make out the words of this song. She sings in a language I don't understand, but the melody wraps around me like a heated blanket, warming me to.my core with thoughts of happiness and a gentle caress of a seductive promise. There is no hiding how aroused I am, my body vibrating with the need to get my hands on her, my muscles rippling as I move deeper into the water, a soft light emanating from just beneath the surface beckoning me to

or make a sound as Colette slowly breaks the surface. Her eyes peek up at me and my breath hitches when I feel her fingers glide over my torso. Her head tilts to the side as she stands and moves backward, beckoning me to follow with her gaze. There is no

appear.

breaks from my lips and she smirks, more than satisfied. Colette traces her fingers up

how much she is fighting for control of

do you

a simple breath of air would. It's true though. The very evidence of my wanting her rests in not just the southern region of my waist, but in my chest where my heart misbehaves and in my being where my soul

wryly and shakes

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come to mind are

I say in a husky tone. Her head tilts to the side as she plays coy and my body quivers with agonizing desire for her. Her fingers flit over my cheek as she smiles. "Here?" she asks, but before I can

hard into the roof of my mouth to control my actions I fear I may cause actual pain soon? My eyes meet hers, her deep browns swirling with hues of blue that mesmerize me. Her fingers dance lower, her eyes never

though she grips nothing. A moan rumbles through my chest, my eyes falling closed as my body acts on instinct and my hips

tongue, and I snap

She says, her eyes firm.