The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 207

The Mistress and Her Sex glave

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The Mistress and Her Sex Slave

NARRATOR

The Lycan King said it with such certainty, without the slightest hesitation, that it almost soothed all the Estingia’s fury.

But not yet….

“Then prove it.”

A wicked, predatory smile tugged at the corner of that sinful mouth.

Her fiery red hair made her look even more deliciously evil.

“Since you love me so much… show me what a good puppy you are….”

“Mnnn….” A groan escaped Blaze’s lips when the toe of her boot settled over his cock and balls.

She wasn’t pressing hard enough to hurt him, but it was enough to send shudders racing up his spine.

His cock was so hard and ached so badly that it had become agony laced with pleasure.

“I want to see your devotion, Blaze….”

Isidora pressed down with more of her weight and began rubbing her foot up and down his rigid length through the black leather of his pants.

The friction was slow and deliberate. She watched him writhe without ever looking away.

Blaze lay sprawled across the carpet, propped up on his elbows with his legs spread.

He raised his head and let out a hoarse moan, fighting the urge to thrust his hips against the teasing pressure of her boot.

To anyone else, the scene might’ve seemed humiliating. To them, it was nothing but a reversal of roles, a game of dominance and dark desire.

“I want you to come for your mistress!”

Isidora clenched her fists and quickened the movement of her foot over the hard cock straining to burst free from his pants.

She knew it had to hurt, bent that way, but this was a fucking punishment.

She truly wanted to see whether she could make him come like this.

Blaze’s hands suddenly shot out and gripped her calf.

He almost sat up, staring into her face as he began rocking his hips beneath the sole of her boot.

They stared at each other, panting with their fangs bared and their hearts pounding wildly.

Their sweat-slick skin gleamed with lust.

Isidora became so aroused that she had to slide one hand down between the sensitive petals of her pussy while the other squeezed one of her breasts.

She pushed two fingers inside without hesitation and began masturbating beneath her slave’s predatory stare.

Blaze tightened his grip on her like a wolf in rut, pushing her foot more firmly against the rigid length still confined beneath the leather.

“Ah, Ssshh, agrr….” His moans broke through his ragged breathing as he pumped his hips, wrinkling the carpet with every thrust.

Through her boot, Isidora felt his hard balls tighten and convulse a split second before he released his entire creamy load.

“Aaaaggrr…!” Her male’s roar shook the walls.

Isidora lost herself in the sight of his face twisted in ecstasy, his blond lashes fluttering with pleasure as he came inside his pants.

His dick was trapped, and the release had to be painful.

Even so, she had driven him over the edge with nothing more than the pressure of her foot and a slow, controlling footjob. His hair clung to his tanned nape when he lifted his head. His features were so beautiful and masculine that they stole her breath.

His wild male scent poured from him, wrapping

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Isidora closed her eyes and came apart again with two inigers Duneu misiue her pussy.

Her legs trembled. For one disoriented second, she felt herself pitch forward, completely lost in the moment.

The Mistress and Her Sex Slave

Strong arms caught her, and she sank against a broad chest.

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They buth fell onto the carpet, and the only thing Isidora could hear was the steady beat of the heart she wanted to capture forever.

Why couldn’t she remain in this moment forever?

She held him tightly while Blaze did the same, both of them desperate as a strange melancholy settled over the room.

This wasn’t only sex or passion,

It was love.

The kind of love people killed for. The kind they couldn’t live without, Toxic, dark, unique, and dominant, yet somehow the purest love of all.

The Lycan King never wanted to let her go, but he knew that the further his plants to leave progressed, the more he would have to hurt his mate, and in the end, that would destroy him too.

But he would rather have Isidora hate him forever than leave her trapped in his memory and her regrets

A single tear slid down his cheek as he buried his face in her scarlet curls and held her tightly, feeling the end drawing

closer.

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