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ISIDORA
“Mmm… ssshhh… you’re so hard…”
I panted when that huge, hot length started rubbing against my stomach while the horny wolf bent down and sucked my tits.
His tongue flicked over my nipples, his heat stoking mine as his body overpowered me.
Sweat streamed down him, every muscle tight, and the soaked loincloth dragged against my skin.
“Blaze… wait… aah…”
I spread my legs wider when he started grinding against me, unable to control himself, like a wolf in heat.
His massive cock pulsed, ready to burst from the loincloth that did nothing to hold it back.
With a growl of pure need, he raised his head.
His hair hung wild around those beautiful features, and Goddess…
My heart pounded beneath the sheer force of that aura.
He dominated me without even trying.
His breath came hot and ragged against my mouth.
“I want to kiss you, my lady… I’m dying to fuck that tight little pussy of yours…”
The shameless way he begged almost made me grin.
But when he leaned in to crush his mouth against mine, I raised one finger between us and pressed it to his lips.
My smile grew every bit as shameless as his request.
“You can only kiss me if you actually satisfy me… Let’s just say little kisses don’t do it for me anymore…”
I slid my hand between our bodies and began stroking his cock through the old cloth, moving my palm up and down over the heat and the veins straining beneath it.
“Sshh, ah… Mmm…”
My body went up in flames when he leaned in and moaned against my ear, driving his cock into my fist while his hips mimicked the motion of fucking me.
Chains chimed above my head.
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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave
His powerful arms stretched over me, caging me against the post.
“My lady… ssshhh… that feels so good… squeeze me harder… harder… grrr…”
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His voice dropped into a wolfish rasp as his huge body drove me against the post, each thrust more desperate than the last.
My ass and back ground into the wood, making the bed creak.
I felt the thread of my magic tighten around the base of his shaft as it grew thicker and thicker.
His balls felt impossibly heavy too…
I looked down.
The rough cloth was ready to tear, and something too thick, too red, was bulging out from beneath it and pressing into my stomach.
What the hell…
“Didn’t you want something more… exciting?”
I turned slightly when he raised his head from the hollow of my neck.
The sight of those fangs and that savage stare sent my heart racing.
The golden flecks in his red eyes looked like tiny suns, alive with wicked amusement.
“Blaze…” I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry.
“My lady, I’m dying to kiss you… and to fuck you… with this…”
He pulled back just enough to drop his hands and rip off the loincloth.
I swear my fucking eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw the thing I remembered from the woods standing there, throbbing in the air, beads of precum spilling from its wet slit.
Something that had no business being on Vhaelor’s human body.
“This… how did… Wait… Mmm…”
I didn’t even try to resist when he shoved me against the post again.
“Don’t pretend you don’t want it…” He leaned in until his lips touched mine and his dominance seeped under my skin.
“I can feel everything you want, Isidora. Even the things buried so deep in your mind that you discovered them yet… I’m the goddamn Lycan King, baby…”
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His predatory smile made me shake, and my gasp became a hot moan when that enormous Lycan cock began rubbing all over my stomach.
10:48 Wed, Aug 12
The Last Lycan King Is My Slave
Goddess… there was no way that would fit inside me.
His body shouldn’t even be able to change like that!
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The thread of my magic had snapped somewhere along the way as he swelled beyond anything it could contain, thick enough to rip my pussy apart in the most delicious way.
I admit it… fuck, I was so horny I was soaking wet like a dirty little pervert.
“I don’t think I can…”
“Grab it and push it inside yourself… my lady,” he growled through his teeth.
His eyes held mine. My breathing sped up, and his heartbeat thundered between us.
I couldn’t disobey him. I could never deny him.
My trembling fingers reached for the rough, tapered head, then slid down his hard length, following the thick red veins bulging along his shaft.
“Oh, Goddess…”
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