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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 282

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Fleur-de-Lis and Blue Lotus.

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I had to tear my mouth from his to scream.

My claws dug into the wooden post behind me, my head tipping back as I saw stars in every damn color.

Damn it! I had to spread my legs wider while still standing, rising onto my toes as all my juices ran down the insides of my thighs.

Every thrust landed with a wet slap.

My male moaned into the hollow of my neck.

His wrists were still chained above me even though I could feel how desperately he wanted to touch me.

He was still clinging to that ridiculous idea of being my slave while feeding me that monstrous cock, and it was barely halfway in.

I looked down, getting even hotter at the sight of it bowing upward before sliding into my pussy from below.

I couldn’t resist, and he was right… I loved being on that edge between pain and pleasure, the place that threatened to blow my mind apart.

I released the post and wrapped my arms around him.

I buried my nose in his sweat-damp hair, breathing him in as I lifted one leg over his hip and opened myself wider each time he drove in.

“Ssshhh, ah… my lady, you’re so tight… ssshhh… I want every inch inside you… I want to touch you… I want to fuck you until you forget your own name…”

“Do it… my King… do it…”

He raised his head. His lust-clouded eyes met mine, both of us one breath from losing control.

Vaska roared inside me, sending wave after wave of heat through my body until I couldn’t take it anymore.

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His huge, rough hands grabbed my ass and lifted me into the air. My legs locked around his hips.

His cock pulled out just a little, only to drive back in deeper.

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A scream burst between our mouths when my pussy stretched beyond anything I thought possible and began taking the punishment.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, fuuuck… right there… ssshhh… ah, ah, baby, right there… give me everything, my King… give me everything, my love… more, more…”

I sank my nails into his back, caught his lower lip between my fangs, and bit down.

My thighs clenched around him while my hips rolled with the rhythm of our brutal sex. Bouncing in the air, I swallowed Soul’s cock inch by inch until I almost had the whole thing inside me.

The thought that he might shove it so deep it came out through my mouth flashed across my mind. I might’ve laughed if I hadn’t been too busy moaning and screaming.

My sweaty back slid against the post as it creaked nonstop. Blaze’s claws dug into the flesh of my ass, spreading me open while he thrust up into me.

His face, twisted with lust and lit only by candlelight, made my magic pulse. I felt it pouring from my pores and filling the room.

My Estingia seal burned as if someone had thrown it into a living flame. The blue lotus my body had been blessed with throbbed too, making me want him so badly I could’ve lost my mind.

All I could think about was how much cum those heavy balls swinging beneath his thick cock were going to pump into me.

“Aaahhh, I’m coming, I’m coming, my love…”

I roared, arching my spine and throwing my head back, baring my breasts.

And when that sinful mouth began sucking one nipple while he fucked me like an animal, I completely lost my mind.

My vision blurred. I roared again as I drove myself all the way down that shaft.

Its shape bulged through my stomach, but the pain I’d expected never came.

Both flowers on my belly bloomed at once.

Color streaked outward around us, painting a garden across the floor, the walls, and the ceiling.

Fleur-de-lis and blue lotus.

My pussy clamped down as an orgasm tore through me, and I had to cling to my male while I shook from

head to toe.

My tongue slipped between my parted lips. I stared at the ceiling, seeing nothing but goddamn stars of

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