Chapter 125
Zephyrine
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My heart plummeted at his words, but not from fear, rather from the dangerous eagerness his promise
stirred.
Never had I dared to imagine that kind of intimacy, yet now, after hearing him, I realized he was right.
To the Moon Goddess, who is forever pure, such thoughts would never exist. I swallowed, staring up at Lycannar, his breath warm against my face.
Slowly, I reached for his collar and pulled him down for a kiss. He allowed me only seconds before pulling away, just as the glow faded from his eyes.
“You should sleep. Me too,” he muttered, voice low. “You must be tired.”
I blinked, disbelief catching me. Did he mean…
“I thought you wanted to…” I whispered, voice unsteady. “I thought you wanted to make love to me.”
His gaze burned into mine, but after a long silence, he shook his head.
“Not tonight. The full moon hasn’t fully left me. My beasts are restless. If I touch you now, I might hurt you.”
“Lycan.”
“I don’t mean what we did before. This time I’d need to bind you to the bedpost. Otherwise, I’d choke you. Hold you down until breath left your lungs. That’s what my beasts hunger for. sex until death. It isn’t truly me, but it is still my fault. That’s for another night, not tonight.”
With that brutal confession, he rolled to his side and pulled the blanket over us.
I lay rigid, his words echoing through me. At last I turned my back to him, refusing to speak. He must have been surprised by it, because his hand slid toward me, but I brushed it away.
“Zephyrine…”
“If you wanted me as much as you claim, you wouldn’t reject me so easily,” I whispered sharply.
“I’m protecting you. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Then control yourself. Bind me if you must. Just don’t deny me.” My voice cracked with anger. “If you can’t, then forget it. I’m tired.”
I shut my eyes as if in sleep, though every nerve in me screamed for him to touch me.
And then he did. His hand slid over my waist, tugging me firmly into him. My heart pounded when his fingers slipped lower, caressing my thigh. He drew my nightgown upward in one slow drag, then slid his hand to my neck, holding me there.
With that grip, he forced my head to turn so his lips could claim mine. His kiss was hungry, heavy, and
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For a long moment, he only looked at me, drinking me in, caging me with his presence. Then his mouth claimed my breast, his hand squeezing the other firmly, possessive, controlling. A moan escaped me, one he silenced with a crushing kiss.
I clawed at his shirt, tearing it off him. But when I saw the glow of his runes etching across his skin, I froze.
“Lycan…” I breathed, eyes wide.
He stared down at me with hunger and madness entwined, and all reason slipped away.
I yielded. Entirely.
My wrists were pinned above my head, his body pressing me into the bed, his lips branding me with every kiss as he devoured me into the night.
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