The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 296

The Last Lycan King Is My Slave

I Want You Forever

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Her gaze dropped to his crotch, stopping on the bulge pressed to one side.

“I’m only taking care of him. Look at the way they dressed him…”

Those rough warriors had clearly thrown whatever clothes they could find onto him so they wouldn’t have to bring him back buck naked….

“I’d better lower the lights… Yes, that’s better…”

Elessia kept finding excuses to delay the moment until she finally ran out of “preparations.”

He wasn’t even wearing shoes she could take off in slow motion.

With trembling fingers, she undid the buttons at the front of his pants and carefully tugged the dirty fabric down.

But she hadn’t considered one perfectly logical thing.

Who would’ve taken the time to put underwear on him too?

A half–hard cock sprang free, twitching toward one side of his groin.

Elessia’s eyes widened like saucers, especially because her face was so close to that enormous thing, which kept growing harder as if it had a life of its own.

It seemed to be telling her, “Look at me a little longer, sweetheart. See how big and hard I can get. Imagine all the pleasure I could give you by fucking that pussy of yours real good.”

Elessia jerked back, feeling burning heat rush into her cheeks.

She smacked both cheeks several times as if trying to knock some sense into herself, her heart pounding

hard.

“You’re acting like some virginal little girl, as if this were the first cock you’d ever seen in your life…”

She muttered under her breath, glancing sideways at Cassian, afraid he might’ve woken up.

But the only one awake for this little party seemed to be his cock.

“How can you get hard at a time like this?”

Elessia had no choice but to get it over with.

She assumed this was a normal reaction for males, like the way they sometimes woke up hard.

She gently pulled his pants the rest of the way down, leaving him completely naked, then tossed a cloth over

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his cock because otherwise she wouldn’t be able to concentrate.

But by then, she’d practically polished Cassian’s skin.

She’d left him spotless from head to toe… except for one place. That place.

“I don’t think his penis is hurt, and if it is, I can’t fix it…”

She babbled all sorts of nervous nonsense in the middle of the room.

With the light now so dim, it was honestly hard to make anything out.

Without her wolf, everything was more complicated.

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courage to pull the cloth away and clean his groin and his hard stomach.

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eaning closer and closer, drawn by the scent coming from the tiny opening at the tip of

g like a ripe fruit, its color deepening as blood pumped through the thick veins running

1. s. An Alpha through and through.

er wolf, Elessia felt a desire unlike anything she’d ever experienced for another male.

emed to take on a life of their own, and her trembling fingers touched his hard dick.

y a brush, but it left her wanting more. Wanting to squeeze him, explore him, lick him.

e slipped out to wet her suddenly dry lips.

n’t even realize that her hot breath was making her mate’s cock twitch, lifting higher and growing

a’s panties were soaked.

fingers stroked him up and down, one nail tracing those thick, angry veins. So sexy… She loved it.

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pussy sent little spasms through her folds.

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sire was becoming unbearable, her lust clouding

those little maids will…”

think of to convince herself that what she was doing was okay.

ecovering from his injuries, and she was thinking about jerking him off.

re won out over common sense.

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She set the sponge down in the basin beside the bed and leaned over Cassian again, her fingers tracing the toned, sexy V–cut that led straight to the grand prize.

She wrapped her fist around his hot shaft and slowly began pumping her hand up and down.

Her gaze never left Cassian’s face because deep down, she knew she shouldn’t be doing this.

His brow drew tighter, but in a different way this time, and a few rough gasps slipped past his lips.

That only made Elessia want to hear more.

She had no idea what the hell was wrong with her, but she lowered her face and breathed in the intoxicating scent of the precum leaking from the narrow little slit.

Her tongue slipped past her lips and licked up the pearly drops from the tip, finally tasting her mate.

It was as if something were pulling her in, hard, a primal call forcing its way into her mind, and Elessia was dying to listen.

Her hot mouth closed around the plump, flushed head, and she sucked hungrily, tightening her lips around him and hollowing her cheeks.

A sleepy groan rumbled from Cassian, but Elessia didn’t stop…

Her fist kept working him up and down, the veins pulsing beneath her touch.

She took more of that fat cock into her mouth, letting him fill it completely as he slid deeper and deeper over her tongue until he pressed into the back of her throat and drew choked, sinful sounds from her.

Her eyes drifted half–closed, and she lost herself in the guiltiest pleasure she’d ever known.

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