Chapter 174
ISIDORA
Being an Estingia and having an insanely powerful slave was incredible.
That was why everyone always insisted the male had to be as strong as possible.
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I think they hadn’t challenged me harder over Blaze because he gave off that rebellious, untamable aura that made the other Estingias think twice.
When I woke up a few hours later, still in his arms, with the taste of his powerful blood on my lips, almost all my bruises and wounds had healed.
1 stretched lazily against him, rubbing my whole ass against his fly and feeling the half-hard shape of that enormous cock of his.
A pleased smile slipped from my lips when I felt his growl against the back of my neck and the way he wrapped himself even tighter around my body.
“I see my lady woke up in a good mood…” His rough, sleepy voice made my pussy grow wet, but I remembered that, despite my little slip. I was still angry with him.
“Not as good as a certain part of your body,” I huffed, fighting to free myself from the shackles of his arms.
I managed to sit up sideways, still with my back to him, and realized I was naked, wearing only my panties.
“Does it hurt?” I heard him sit up too, and bad ideas started floating through my head.
I didn’t even know where we were, or if someone might walk through the door at any second, but honestly… I had already lost all shame, just like these lustful Estingias.
“My skin’s itching a little. I don’t know if it’s healed yet. Check me.” I turned around with all the shamelessness in the world and let myself fall back onto that pillow.
My full breasts rose at once, and I lifted my hands over my head to show him properly… my wounds.
The flash of lust was obvious in those beautiful eyes when he lowered them without shame over my hard nipples and dragged them down my skin, to my ribs, my stomach, my belly.
“Come closer and make sure,” I almost moaned through my teeth, and Blaze obeyed.
Of course he did, even though he knew perfectly well I was fine.
His rough hand reached out, and those calloused fingers, made from gripping weapons, stroked the center line of my belly. then moved up toward my ribs and the side where I had been wounded.
“Mmmn…” I arched a little without being able to help it, hearing him swallow and feeling his cock thicken against my thigh.
My panties were sticking to my pussy from all the filthy wetness I was giving off.
“So What do you think?” I kept pushing him.
That it’s delicious. I mean..” I huffed, almost laughing at his slip, because he had practically been licking his lips.
“My lady His accusing eyes, full of desire, went to my playful ones.
My lady, nothing What do you mean delicious? Am I candy?”
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“No…” He let out a heavy breath. “Better than candy… It’s…” He swallowed again, staring hard at my nipples.
“Irresistible.”
Goddess. This man set me on fire without even trying, and even more now that I felt more at ease with my body, with my own sensuality.
“So what are you waiting for? Check if every part of my body is in perfect condition” My lips provoked him, and my eyes narrowed in the dark as I looked at him.
I opened my legs a little more, and my hands twisted above my head.
“I think… this place might still be hurt…” he breathed like a pervert, leaning toward the tits he loved so much.
His golden hair tickled my sensitive skin.
I saw his tongue slip out, and the tip began licking at my nipple, making it tremble under the wetness.
“Mmnn…” The moan escaped my throat when he circled my areola in slow, sexy, delicious movements.



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