The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 150

Chapter 150

ISIDORA

“One more rep! Come on, don’t give up!” Blaze’s thunderous voice pushed me to throw another punch.

55 Vouchers

Panting, my clothes soaked with sweat, already seeing double, that was how I looked after barely an hour of training.

I admit it. I wasn’t in shape at all, and I also admit I’d expected to sneak away to do something else… not start training.

Even so, and even if it didn’t look like it, I was doing my best.

I threw my fist forward like he had taught me, but my clumsy feet got tangled with each other.

“Aah!” With a little cry, I fell forward, slipping on the loose dirt of that clearing.

But I also knew my Blaze’s reliable arms would catch me.

I crashed into his chest, breathing harder than a busted bellows and hearing the calm beat of his heart under my ear.

Damn it, he wasn’t even a little winded.

“My lady, just a little more…”

“Blaze, for the love of the Goddess.” I huffed, lifting my hands to cup his cheeks and make him lower that beautiful face to

mine.

“That’s enough for today, unless this is your strategy to get rid of me.” I raised an eyebrow. “Do you already think I’m too fat?”

“My lady… you know that’s not why. I…”

He shut his mouth when I rose on my toes and brushed his chin with a soft kiss.

His hands tightened on my waist, and his short beard tickled against my mouth.

His eyes stared into mine, intense, with that hungry gleam deep inside them, and his whole body went rigid.

“I know I don’t have much time to prepare, and I promise we’ll practice longer starting tomorrow, okay? Pleeease…”

I rose on my toes again, caressing his cheeks, and this time my mouth moved closer to the corner of his sexy lips.

Blaze suddenly turned his head, catching me by surprise and capturing my mouth with his.

I moaned softly when he sucked my lower lip and licked my mouth before pushing his tongue inside.

His hand slid up behind my head, controlling the exchange of our tangled tongues, stealing the little breath I had left.

His mouth had that delicious taste that made me drunk and sent currents of pleasure running through my body.

In the end, I managed to convince him.

“Fine….but tomorrow, there will be no excuses…” he whispered after leaving me panting and melted against him.

“I’m tired,” I whined like a little girl.

Then, to my complete surprise, he asked me to wait, and I watched him walk over to pick up that hateful muzzle he had left aside

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At last, all I had to do was put my head on the pillow to fall asleep again.

Still, at some point, the bed dipped beside me, and a huge, warm body pressed against my back, pulling me into an intimate embrace.

I pressed my ass to his crotch and let our feet tangle together.

The warm breath of my man brushed the back of my neck, and I loved being wrapped in his possessiveness.

I could’ve sworn he was scenting my hair deeply.

“Blaze… tomorrow let’s take the money to the greenhouse and ask the old woman. I don’t trust leaving it in this… room… even if it’s hidden…”

I mumbled the last part, barely coherent.

“Don’t think about anything else and rest, my lady. A great challenge awaits you soon, and you have to win.”

His deep words vibrated in my ear, and I shivered when he pressed a soft kiss there.

Like that, wrapped in soft seduction, hard muscles, a warm embrace, and a very hard cock pushing against my ass… I had one of the sweetest nights of my life.

The next day, the old woman agreed to keep my precious things safe, but of course, in exchange, I also had to meet her conditions.

That old witch always had conditions….

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