The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 106

Chapter 106

Chapter 106

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“Your… your hair,” she said, and I had to fight myself not to lean down and kiss those pouty lips.

Her eyes kept dropping south, down my body, and Isidora’s aroused scent kept pulling at me.

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I wanted to feel her wolf stir before I left, even though I knew how dangerous that was. Estingian she-wolves were too powerful, and she might figure out that Soul was her mate.

“Yes, my hair. It’s badly tangled. Help me, my lady…” I lowered my voice until it came out deeper, rougher, while Isidora backed away toward the bed.

“Here are your clothes, and stop walking around naked everywhere! Do you have any shame at all?” She threw the clothes she’d ordered for me, and I hid my shameless half-smile.

“My lady, it’s just you and me on this floor… Does seeing me naked bother you that much?” I teased her while I dressed slowly.

“The maids could come up,” she said through clenched teeth, avoiding my gaze.

“Ah. I understand,” I said, pretending to think it over. “My body is only for you. I understand why you’re jealous…”

“Who’s jealous?!” she snapped, her cheeks redder than her hair as she strode toward me, full of defiance. “But you’re right about one thing…”

In a sudden impulse, she lowered her hand, and I felt it wrap tightly around my cock. I hissed, and not because it hurt.

“As long as you’re my slave, this is mine.” She squeezed me hard enough to make my breathing turn heavy, my cock thickening between her fingers. “Don’t you ever forget it.”

“Then remind me…” I stepped forward before I could stop myself, caught her proud chin, and crushed my mouth against hers.

I bent over her, feeling the way her body went rigid with shock, but my other hand slid to the back of her neck and kept her from pulling away.

My mouth moved over hers with hunger, and when she moaned. I slid my tongue inside, tasting her, swallowing her gasps, tangling her tongue with mine.

My free hand dropped to hers, still wrapped around my hard cock.

I made her jerk me off while my hips moved with her grip, showing her exactly what she did to me, the lust lighting up inside my veins.

I kept pushing her toward the bed with my larger body, both of us breathing through muffled moans and low growls, her fingers wet with my precum while I ached to bury myself inside that pussy I knew was already wet for me.

“Shh, my lady, you need to feed on my power…” I murmured against her mouth, hoarse, her lips red from my kisses. “The scroll… Mmm, fuck… that feels so good…”

Her hand moved faster, squeezing me in a way that had me thrusting into her fist like a wolf in rut. I couldn’t come like this. I needed to fill her

Isidora didn’t say a word, but just as I was about to push her onto the bed, she grabbed my waist and spun us around herself.

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