The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

ISIDORA

I hadn’t touched myself that many times, but I remember the first one was after I accidentally witnessed an orgy between servants in one of the barns.

Those four bodies, slick with sweat between the hay bales… those sinful sounds… how turned on they all were… it lit that curious little flame inside me.

The only person I could talk to about those things was Elessia.

She had a lot more experience than I did, and she guided me through some things… things that ended up being useless anyway, because Lucio never once had the idea of “making love” to me.

With him, all I ever got were a few barely-there touches, maybe a fleeting kiss, and later, alone in my bed, I’d fantasize about his fingers inside me, about my first time with him, about that whole rosy fantasy I’d spun in my head…

Far too innocent and stupid for a twenty-three-year-old woman.

I stared at the bathtub, feeling sorry for myself.

I must’ve looked pathetic and needy in front of Blaze… I hadn’t even thought to ask his real name. That whole commanding-mistress act of mine was face-down in the mud.

But I swear I couldn’t control myself, and I knew it was the need to feed my power off his strength.

Would I be this much of a whore with every male?

No… no, I think it’s only with him, and even more now that we’re tied by my seal. That has to be why I feel like this… so horny and desperate.

I walked over to the tub, thinking about my future full of shame, and started filling it for a bath.

But then I looked at my reflection in the mirror and Goddess… my hair was a mess from his fingers, from that hand controlling me, and the red flush climbed from my neck all the way to my cheeks, still streaked with milky traces.

I still had his cum on my face, and I should’ve washed it off, but instead I lifted one finger and gathered a little from near my jaw.

Looking at myself, unable to stop, I brought it to my mouth, sucked it clean, and let out a low moan as my eyes drifted half- shut with pleasure.

It was like some damn drug tingling on my tongue… intense, dark, thick, delicious.

Sshhh… Dark Estingias were perverts… I think I want a refund on this power!

My hands moved down, stripping me completely naked, and with my breathing already fast and the friction between my thighs already unbearable, I sank into the hot water.

“Ssshhh…” I moaned when the heat licked over my tight muscles.

Sitting there with my back against the wooden wall and my knees bent, I started to spread my legs, the pressure in my belly

With the chains loose, he could wander around my room.

Blaze was standing right on the other side, just outside the door, not moving, and maybe he suspected it… by all the heavens… could he smell my arousal?

Did he know I was touching myself because of what had happened?

As if every bad idea in the world kept whispering through my mind, a loud moan slipped out of my lips without control while I worked my clit desperately and pinched one of my nipples.

I wanted him to know… Goddess… in my wrecked head. I wanted him to know I was thinking about him while I chased my orgasm.

My hips started lifting, splashing water everywhere with hot slapping sounds.

My back arched against the wooden tub, and drops of sweat mixed with the bathwater and my lust.

Then suddenly, one finger slipped and pushed into my slick pussy…

“Aahahaa… yesss…!”

12:34 Mon, Jun 29