His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 34

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 34 – I followed him into the room, and I noticed Gannon had placed a food tray on the bed. King Kyson didn’t even bother getting changed, and I felt a little strange just standing around in a towel. He motioned for me to come over to him before flicking the Tv on and moving the tray to the bedside table while I stood awkwardly at the edge of the bed. He reached over and gripped my wrist, jerking me on top of him. The motion made an audible squeak leave my lips as I collided with his chest, and he chuckled at my awkwardness.

I scrambled upright, placing my hands on his chest. I pushed off him when he gripped my thighs, tugging me back down on him and forcing me to sit. My towel had risen precariously, and my face heated as he looked down between my legs. I tried to close them, but his hands prevented such action.

“I just had my mouth down there, yet you are embarrassed over me seeing you,” he said, and my face heated even more at his words. Why did he have to say such vulgar things? Was he trying to embarrass me? His hands trailed higher underneath the towel, exposing me even more to wandering eyes, and I wanted to tug it down when he gripped my hips and placed me directly over where his hard c**k was.

“Kyson!” I hissed, feeling his hardened length through the thin towel covering him. He sighed and let me move higher but pulled me back down when I tried to climb off him to sit beside him.

“Your birthday is soon,” the King said, and my brows furrowed at his question. Was it a question or just a statement? I didn’t understand what he was getting at, he could be quite bizarre at times, and I didn’t know if his questions warranted an actual answer.

“Are you nervous about shifting?”

“Kind of, not really; I try not to think about it. Why?” I asked. Although, I was slightly petrified after witnessing Abbie’s shift. It would haunt me forever, but I know it wasn’t supposed to be that way.

“Because when a werewolf comes of age, they find their mates,” He says.

“Isn’t it supposed to be rare for you actually to find them, though, werewolves hardly travel away from the pack, so unless they are in it, most don’t find their mates,”

“Well, I will be going back to your old pack next week,”

“What for?”

To speak with the old Alpha, find out a few things, but that is not why I asked about your birthday,” he squeezed my thighs gently before his thumbs rubbed against the inside of my thighs.

“What do you know of Lycans?” he asked while looking up at me.

“That they are different to werewolves, superior species, immortal and what you have told me,” The King nodded and seemed to think for a second.

“Anything else?” I shrugged, not getting his point or where he was going with this conversation.

“Is there a reason you’re asking because I don’t know much? Abbie and I weren’t allowed to attend classes, so I am not sure what you are asking if you are asking something?” I chewed my lip.

“I am asking something, but it needs to wait until after your first shift,” he said, tugging at the knot of the towel. I gripped his hand, and he raised an eyebrow at me before I let him go. He undid it, letting it fall away, so I was sitting on him completely naked. The King moved underneath me, pulling me with him until he sat, so he was leaning against the headboard with me straddling his lap.

“For Lycans, it is harder to find their mates,” he explains.

“Because they are a d***g species,” I nodded, and so did he.