Chapter 19
Chapter 19
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I didn’t even have time to get myself under the head of his cock before I heard that dark roar of release, and something splashed all over my face.
His male scent flooded my nose… musky, intense, delicious… and it rolled over my skin like some kind of face mask.
I swear I felt my pores soaking it up like it was some kind of rejuvenating treatment.
Blaze’s rough hand tangled in my red curls, keeping me submissive and tipping my face up.
The sight of him bent over me, panting like an animal through the muzzle, his hair falling over that gorgeous face, those golden eyes gone full predator as he kept watching me with pure hunger…
He shamelessly covered my whole face with his cum, jerking himself off through every last drop, then finally brought the tip to my parted lips so I could clean it.
I slipped out my tongue and gave little licks to that slick slit, taking the last taste, feeling like I’d wasted such good food for being too slow… I wanted more… so much more…
“Sshhh…” I felt him hissing as he pushed the head between my lips, making that soft suction go deeper and deeper inside my mouth.
I could feel him getting hard again on my tongue. I squeezed my thighs together, my own fluids slipping down between my folds.
My canines ached in my gums, and my claws dug into his thighs where my hands were braced.
My breathing came out ragged, and my chest felt like wild horses were pounding inside it.
There I was… on my knees in front of my slave, just about to suck him again and see if he’d give me more of his “power.”
This time the need was almost painful, worse than it had been the first time, back in the trial.
In my twisted head, all I wanted was for Blaze to keep shoving his cock at me, to get rock hard again, to let me take him deeper… but he was the one who stepped back.
I felt the fist holding my thick hair let go, pulling that monstrous cock away from my mouth even though it was already getting hard again.
I almost protested, but it was like I snapped out of some spell all at once. What the hell was I still doing?!
I’d wiped my ass with every single rule, completely unleashing my she-wolf instincts. I needed to stop letting my Estingia control me.
I shot to my feet too fast, a little dizzy, but I was still trapped between the wall and his huge body, so there was no way I


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