The Lycan's Forbidden Mate novel Chapter 64

64 Would you like that?

All four sides of the walls she was attempting to construct already had a sizable fracture in them. Ophelia knew she needed to construct those walls to be even stronger when his words caused two walls to shatter violently, but the entity in front of her was incredible. His voice was deep, warm, and sensual, and every word he spoke, even the one that was obviously false, came out clearly and flowed perfectly. “However, I won’t compel you.” melted her heart. 1

Ophelia snorted in response to that assertion which he meant the most. “I want you to know how much I don’t want you to forget me, Ophelia.”

What did he mean specifically?

“Do you trust me?” As soon as he saw she was looking at him but lost in concentration, Nikolai questioned.

“What?” She hesitantly questioned.

When Nikolai felt her breathing tremble, he cocked his head, brushed his lips against hers, and smiled. Even with her still–flaming red cheeks, he thought she was adorably adorable. His attention shifted to her supple pink lips.

“Is your mind elsewhere?” He asked her.

Slowly shaking her head, Ophelia widened her eyes as she felt his lips brush lightly against hers. Her face began to heat up, her heart began to race, and the gods knew how badly she wanted to kiss him. Right now, mere contact of his lips with hers made her legs go limp.

“N..no.”

“Do you trust me?” Nikolai discreetly lowered his eyes and asked again.

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She felt warm and soft as he curled his finger beneath her chin. Her wide eyes gave her an air of innocence, yet the frantic yearn in them showed that she was anything but innocent.

“Do you want me to accept what you say?”

“Isn’t that clear as day?”

“Give me a reason to trust you.” Ophelia fought the impulse to crash her lips on his, who was only a few inches away, as she mumbled.

Surprised, Nikolai arched his brow. “There’s a reason.” He smiled heartily as her breath became labored as he whispered, brushed his lips to hers. “Tell me.” She let out a gasping breath.

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“I can hold you in my arms and gently undress you. I can cup your breasts my hands and suck them while relishing your moans and the way you arch your body beneath me.” His lips were just an inch away from hers as he trailed off, lightly capturing her lower lip and taking a delicate bite.

“Would you like that?” He questioned while petting the smooth skin on her chin with a voice that was both deep and effortlessly seductive. He abruptly snagged Ophelia’s lower lip between his teeth, causing her to gasp flusteredly.

Instead of biting, he continued to suck before inserting his tongue into her slightly open mouth. Her throat let out a little whimper, and she gave in to his passionate, hungry kiss.

She felt him abruptly break off the kiss, licking the side of her lips before sliding down to her jaw. He bit her, she gasped and put her hands on his shoulders. He then slowly licked the bite spot.

Her skin sprang out in goosebumps. It was a small bite but incredibly unanticipated. There was going to be a mark, but there would be no indication of blood.

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Ophelia could only tremble as his hot breath made contact with her damp skin as she felt his lips and tongue tracing to her neck. He lavished kisses on her neck while she was confused and losing her thoughts.

She fought with her thoughts, which were yelling angrily, by biting down on her bottom lips. Her thoughts were immediately obscured by Nikolai’s influence, which won the battle.

“Would. you. like. that?” With low, guttural growls, Nikolai said each of those sentences.

Ophelia didn’t say anything but shivered in response to his blazing hot breath on her skin. She whimpered and tightened her hold on his shoulders, but he persisted in kissing, sucking, and licking while upping the pressure.

He was an ever–present temptation… She desired more.

“Ophelia..” Nikolai called in a rich, seductive hiss.

“Yes!” When Ophelia cried out, he stopped.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and felt the absence of his lips on her neck, then opened them to find his face an inch away from hers.

“Nik…” She attempted to object, but he drew her close to him, causing her to bury her face in his chest.

The sound of footsteps became audible to her at that particular time, and she also felt a presence. 2

Her will to keep from cursing aloud was all but nonexistent.

She began to wonder who else was there as Nikolai’s grip on her became more aggressive.

“Leaving the meeting after killing the general to have a session with your slave?” Full displeasure resounded in a strong voice.

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