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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 266

Seduction & Revenge

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“I thought you might need some help after all…” His wolf’s voice was even bolder than Blaze’s.

I raised my eyes and found his muzzle barely three feet away, his gaze fixed on the triangle between my legs.

His pheromones washed over me without mercy, and Varka growled with pleasure inside my mind.

“I want to come out,” she murmured.

For the first time, I could feel that burning heat coursing through her body.

Her mating pheromones poured from us, calling to her male while I closed my eyes, unable to stop myself.

His hot breath against my pussy made me tremble.

Soul practically had his muzzle buried between my legs.

“Pull them down. You were going to undress, so do it… I want to see you with my own eyes.”

His rough command filled my mind, the dominance in it almost impossible to resist.

I began sliding my panties down my thighs, embarrassed by the clear strand of arousal that clung to the fabric for several seconds, stretching from my pussy before it finally broke.

A dark growl rolled out of the beast stalking me.

I had to bite my lower lip to smother a moan when his nose pressed against my sensitive clit.

My legs spread wider as though they had a life of their own, and my back struck the tree trunk behind me.

“Wait… Soul…”

His name left my lips in a breathless gasp.

Something wet suddenly swept along my entire slit, and my legs opened to an obscene width as he pushed closer and closer.

“Ah!” A moan vibrated in my throat.

I reached down to run my hands over his ears and his lowered head while more wild strokes of his tongue swept through my folds.

He tasted the thick juices spilling from my pussy as it throbbed with filthy, aching need.

Soul seemed desperate.

He growled and pushed me harder against the tree while I practically rode his muzzle.

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This was so sinful and so delicious. I’d never imagined being like this with my mate.

“Ahh… Ssshh… Blaze… Mmmnn…”

My hips began to move, grinding against the tongue that suddenly pushed inside me.

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Soul’s massive claws dug into the tree behind me as he remained on all fours, licking and sucking my pussy with a hunger that made me shake.

My hands clung to his ears and his soft fur, gripping him tightly and pressing his face harder against my body.

His exposed canines grazed my soft skin, dark and dangerous, but Soul was careful not to hurt me.

He only wanted to satisfy me.

I was melting, and my orgasm was building fast.

“Don’t hold it back, baby. Give us everything… Sshh… we want to feel you… Mmn, fuuuck, you taste so good.”

My King’s voice shifted between human and animal inside my mind.

I reached up to caress my nipples, both of them hard as rocks, and my hips twisted as his tongue worked me until I finally exploded against a lycan’s jaws.

“Ahhh!”

My moan echoed through the abandoned valley.

My pussy clenched around his long tongue and spilled slick juices all over his muzzle, making my entire body tremble.

My claws dug into the tree while my legs nearly gave out from the strain of being spread so wide.

Varka roared inside me, still unsatisfied and still wanting more.

Then Soul rose from all fours, dragging his tongue across his muzzle.

His eyes were filled with lust as he towered over me, and I saw exactly what my she-wolf was dying to take.

Oh, Goddess… It was enormous.

I swallowed hard at the sight of that thick, reddish length emerging from his velvety sheath.

Beneath it hung two huge, heavy balls, swollen and throbbing with all the cum that looked ready to spill from that pointed tip.

Pearly white drops beaded at the tiny slit, stretching into a sticky thread that hung in the air and begged for

my tongue.

I almost sank to my knees to return the favor… damn it, I was so turned on I was starting to lose control.

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One of Soul’s claws brushed across my mouth as he stepped closer, crowding me back against the tree again.

This time I was standing, and the difference in size between us, everywhere, made my heart race.

Fuck… I hoped he didn’t think I could actually…

He took another step, and the tip of his monstrous cock brushed against my tits.

His aroused growl was instant, and the claw resting against my lower lip tried to coax my mouth open.

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