The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate (Ashanti) novel Chapter 118

Chapter 0118
CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT.
ASHANTI’S POV
“Are you going to bathe with the towel tied around your body?” He asks the moment I walk into the bathroom. My eyes drop from his face and land on his **k and I have to purse my lips. to prevent the scream from escaping.
It’s flaccid but still looks huge.
I wonder how big it gets when he’s fully erected.
“Ashanti…” He calls, snapping his fingers at my face. “Eyes up here. Stop looking at my d*k. Eyes on my face.” I quickly look away from his d**k as blood rushes up to blush my cheeks.
He caught me.
Again.
“I’m so sorry,” I say, loosing the towel from my chest. It falls to the ground, revealing my pure naked state. This is the first time I’m going completely naked in front of a man. A wave of intensity is flooding every pore of my body as he takes inventory of my entire body. His eyes stop on my breasts and look at them for a really long time. Nervousness créeps from the pit of my stomach and spreads through my body.
What if he doesn’t like what he’s seeing?
Is he disappointed?
Why isn’t he saying anything?
“Wow!” His exclamation disrupts my thoughts. He’s smiling as he looks at my body. “You look
you… Sweet Lycans, Ashanti, I’m at a loss for words. You look ravishing!”
Flowers are blooming in my stomach and the soft petals tickling every inch of my nervous system. It
strangest phenomenon and it’s making me smile like an idiot. I blush so hard, my chs are hurting. I can’t even maintain eye contact with him.
that my ch
“Thank you.” I don’t know how, but my eyes drop to his d**k again and this time around, my gasp escapes before I can hold it in. “Oh my G**d, Alpha Reagan.” I point to his d**k. He looks at it at shrugs.
“You see the effect you have on me? Just looking at your body has gotten me hard.”
“I… I’m so sorry.”
“Nothing for you to be sorry about.” He goes into the shower. “However, you have to remedy this situation. After all, you put me in it.” My eyes widen. He shakes his head. “No. Not what you’re thinking. Come in here and find out.” He winks yet again and steps into the shower which has four walls of marble glass and a glass door that can be slid open. I exhale heavily before going to join him. He turns on the shower and I jump in fright when warm water pours on my head and cascades down my body. Sparks ignite within me whenever our bodies touch.” His towering height is intimidating. I have to crane my neck high up before I can look at his
face. The shower space is big, but because he’s in here, it feels so small. Tight. And I’m suffocating.
I am showering with the Lycan King.
How have I not fainted up till this moment?

“I always knew you’d look so hot with wet hair.”

He says so quietly, I’m certain I imagined it. His hands come around my waist, his lips press against my forehead and his body is flushed against mine. I can feel his hardness on my stomach. His fingers are traveling through my hair while mine are tracing the sculpted hills and valleys on his arms and the perfection of his torso. My head is pressed against his chest and the world is suddenly bigger, bright, and beautiful.

“Ashanti…” He calls my name for the one-millionth time this evening. I raise my head from his chest and look up at him. I drown in his eyes. “I’m going to die if you don’t relieve me of this pain.” He lets out a ragged breath and my brain immediately interprets the meaning of his statement. My eyes fall on his hard d c k.