The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 203

A Voyeur with Wicked Intentions

MARION

I can’t stop thinking about everything that’s happened since I arrived at this castle.

I never thought I’d see Isidora sitting on that huge male’s lap, writhing and moaning as they kissed hungrily.

I swear I froze, every insult stuck on the tip of my tongue… while he shoved his all the way into her mouth.

His rough hands groped her ass with shameless hunger.

She had changed, much to my disgust. The weak, filthy, pathetic fat girl she used to be was almost gone.

She’d even lost weight, and now she had that glow I hated so much.

I had to destroy her. Looking at her brought it all back, the same panic I’d felt the day she almost killed me in the arena.

I still woke up drenched in sweat at night, seeing nothing but red wolves and death.

Why had she gotten such incredible power? And on top of that, a slave whose golden eyes made me shiver whenever he looked at me.

I ground my teeth when she appeared at the party. What Stephanie had confided in me before mysteriously disappearing was true…. Isidora was clever, and now she had wealth of her own.

Too much good luck. Far too suspicious.

So when the Matriarch asked me to watch her, provoke her, and dig for every weakness she had, I didn’t hesitate. Besides… I didn’t want to end up like Stephanie.

Anyone who failed the Matriarch ended up dead.

I followed my former squire when she left the party, but I fell behind for only a moment.

By the time I caught up, all I saw through the shadows was her slave carrying her up into the darkened lookout.

I didn’t dare go inside right away. I stayed at the bottom of the stairs, hesitating, knowing exactly what I would find.

The scent of sex drifted down almost immediately, potent, musky, and wild, along with those growls that made my cunt wet

Step by step, I climbed through the shadows, masking my trail with my Estingia magic.

Then I stopped on the final step…

And watched them.

He stood with his back to me, huge and powerfully built, his blond hair spilling over a shirt plastered to his body with sweat.

His pants had only slipped down a little, but I could see his hips driving into her, and in my mind, I saw exactly what was happening. An enormous cock plunging deep into Isidora’s pussy.

My own hand slipped between my legs over my dress. I slowly pressed the fabric against myself, rubbing it in circles to give my clit some relief.

Everything about him screamed dominance, especially the way he held her by the hair and pulled her tight against him while he fucked her almost standing up.

Isidora’s stifled cries of pleasure as that delicious male filled her… shhh… For a moment, I imagined it was me in front of that slave while he drove into me, pounding my pussy until I came.

In my fantasy, he panted into my hair and whispered obscenities in my ear through that savage muzzle he wore, the one that made him look even more exotic. One of a kind.

Ssshhh… God, he was fucking her so fucking good…. Mmmnnn, those sounds were so erotic…. That lucky fat bitch.

I bit my lower lip to keep from making a sound while my fingers moved in faster and faster circles, pressing harder, desperate to slip thern beneath the fabric and touch myself directly.

I wanted to spread my pussy open and shove something huge and hard inside me

Isidora inuffled another moan. I could hear her rapid breathing filling the room, but what I loved most was the roar her slave let out.

It was restrained, dominant… orgasmic…..

His pants slipped a little farther down his muscular thighs, and my wolf’s pupils narrowed at the shadow of the heavy balls hanging between his legs.

His cock was buried all the way to the base inside that horny woman. I followed the trail of semen spilling out of her and

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dripping onto the dark floor, dotting it like stains of sin.

My heart pounded violently. My panties were soaked with my juices from the rough fabric rubbing against my clit. My pussy throbbed, and breathing in all that male scent wasn’t helping.

I left before they could discover me, but I was so fucking horny that I couldn’t resist the urge any longer.

One of those stupid Alphas who had been courting me became my prey.

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I quickly found him in the main hall, and I barely had to hint before he followed me into one of the dark rooms in that enormous, half-abandoned castle.

“No games. Stick it in and fuck me hard. Roar for me. That’s how I like it,” I told him, getting straight to the point when he leaned in to kiss me.

I didn’t want seduction or foreplay. I wanted the same hard sex I had just watched.

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