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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 283

Give Me a Chance to Love You

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ISIDORA

He gripped my chin, the words coming out in an animal snarl against my mouth.

“Come in your fucking mistress’s pussy… mmnn… give it all to me, baby… mmm… come on, be a good slave…”

I smiled against his mouth, and he sucked my lower lip into his mouth, pulling another moan from me.

I watched him rise to his knees between my spread legs near the edge of the mattress, his eyes falling shut as he pounded into me without mercy.

My pussy opened around him with every wet slap, swallowing him until my male’s entire body arched forward.

His claws dug into my thighs, and his roar shook the walls painted with my Estingia power.

His muscles gleamed with sweat, tight and savage beneath streaks of my power that drained every ounce of his strength.

The sight of that stallion roaring through his climax sent another jolt of lust through me.

With his fangs bared, he drove his pelvis forward until it felt as if his cock had forced its way through the tight ring of muscle deep inside my pussy.

My broken moan rose with his as heat flooded my insides.

Cum… blessed Goddess, so much hot, thick cum flooding my pussy and splashing all over the sheets.

“Blaze…”

I moaned his name, arching my hips to take every drop.

Our fates had been tied together from the very beginning. I knew there was no escape… and I’d never wanted

one.

I felt the mattress dip when he braced his elbows on either side of my head. My red hair fanned out across the black silk sheets.

We stared into each other’s eyes for what felt like forever. His nose brushed mine, and my hands moved down the sides of his torso, tracing each rib.

“You took all of it… fuck, baby… you’re so damn horny…”

He whispered it against my mouth, satisfaction curling his lips. I couldn’t help smiling back.

“Does that bother you?”

“I love it… I love everything about you, Isidora. You drive me crazy, baby…” he said with a growl.

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A few moans slipped from me as the last weak spurts filled me.

“Blaze… you… babe, how much did you have saved up in those balls?”

I was half joking, half genuinely complaining.

My belly felt swollen from how much cum he’d pumped into me.

His low chuckle was his only answer, and I knew he was in a very good mood.

“And I didn’t even knot you… Next time, let me knot you, my lady…”

“No… There’s no way that’ll fit. Don’t push it…”

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“That’s what you said when you saw me with Soul’s cock, and you still took every last inch… I’m a little jealous. Wasn’t mine enough for you?”

That question was a trap! Besides, what kind of ridiculous conversation was this? Soul and you are the same being!

“I… still haven’t forgiven you, even after you fucked me so good…” I tried to steer us back to safer ground and shot myself in the foot instead.

“Then I’ll just have to keep working hard to please my mistress.”

“Wait, Blaze!”

I had to lock my legs around his hips again as he lifted me off the bed.

“Mmm! It’s all leaking out!”

“Let it leak. I’ve got plenty more. Enough to keep you nice and full, my lady…”

That wasn’t what I meant!

But that horny wolf carried me, and all I could do was wrap my arms around his neck while he kissed me and refused to stop smiling.

All the happiness in his heart came pouring through the bond.

Because of Soul’s union with Vaska. Because the tie between us grew stronger by the second, impossible to

break.

Vhaelor crossed the room toward the bathroom. With every step, his cock slid in and out, leaving a white trail of sin behind us.

“Let’s take a bath like we did in that cabin. Let’s make every piece of that illusion real, my love…”

That made me look up at him.

He stopped in the middle of the room, his golden eyes fixed on mine.

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“Everything we lived through in there…”

“It came from your deepest longings and mine…” he confessed, bitterness in his voice.

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“From the life I was dying to have with you. Isidora, I would’ve traded the throne, my power, all of it, just to be that hunter coming home, sharing his whole life with you… and with Amber.”

My heart fell into rhythm with Vhaelor’s.

The memory of that little girl who belonged to both of us tugged at my soul.

Our feelings were so raw, so close to the surface, they seemed to surround us with a magic all their own.

“I know I lied to you. The reasons don’t matter. I… manipulated everything from the moment I met you because I couldn’t let you go…”

He dropped his gaze and closed his eyes for a second.

His arms tightened around me, and I stroked the hair that now fell past his shoulders.

“And the worst part is, I’m so selfish I can’t honestly tell you I regret it…”

Vhaelor lifted his gaze to mine again.

“Every moment by your side kept my miserable life going a little longer. You brought joy into every minute, and I clung to those memories so I’d have them when my time came to…”

“That time never came…” My fingers covered his mouth.

Remembering how close I’d come to losing him… it was unbearable.

I let out a defeated sigh and pressed my forehead to his.

I knew I’d lost this battle from the start.

“I won’t say I’ve completely forgiven you… You hurt me so much…”

“Isidora…”

“Shhh…” I cut off the apologies I knew were coming. “But I won’t live in the past forever. Still, sex alone won’t win back my trust. This isn’t about that…”

“I know, my love. I know. But fuck, at least give me a chance… I can’t stand hearing you tell the whole realm that you’re leaving, that you don’t want to be my queen… You know you don’t get a choice anymore…”

“Oh, I don’t?”

I arched one eyebrow at the face that would be my downfall.

My King’s crooked smile almost melted me.

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