The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 37

Chapter 37

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That proud, thick, massive cock twitched upward.

I could see the swollen veins running along the shaft, and from the flushed tip, a sticky thread hung there, tempting as fin

I swallowed again, suddenly hit with a raw, visceral hunger….

I lifted my gaze, cheeks burning, heart pounding hard in my chest, and watched Blaze crouch in front of my feet as I drew them back.

His aura was predatory, so intense and hot it seeped into me, stirring that same hunger inside me… did he want me, or was t just the aphrodisiac?

“Spread your legs…” he whispered through clenched teeth, leaning over my trembling body like a beast closing in on its prey.

I hesitated for a second. I was scared. My eyes kept dropping to that monstrous cock…

Goddess, I wasn’t even sure that thing would fit inside me. It was going to hurt. I knew that much.

He was going to take me hard, and I’d bleed like I had the first time.

My legs curled in even tighter at the memory, and I shut my eyes for a second, trying to steady myself.

But then a soft, patient, seductive caress trailed up from my ankle.. He didn’t rush me. He just touched me… gently… making me lift my frightened gaze to his face, so sure of himself.

“I’m not going to hurt you. We’re not going all the way. Easy now, my Lady… trust me… don’t compare me to any other

male”

He whispered it low, calm, certain, and the words settled deep in my chest… Could I really trust him?

His hands kept stroking higher, all the way to my thighs, never stopping, but still giving me time to give in… And I did.

I trusted a man’s words again and opened the most intimate part of myself to him.

Blaze’s eyes locked on the red tattoo burning on my belly, then dropped lower, to where my pussy lips slowly parted. exposing my sex to him… the most feminine and precious thing I had.

The part of me I’d kept guarded for so long, only to have it taken without mercy.

I turned my head sharply. I didn’t want to look at him anymore.

I didn’t want to see even a trace of disgust on his face, anything like the look Lucio gave me, or it would destroy me completely.

Let him do what he wanted, and we’d get this humiliating thing over with.

Just a deal between the two of us. One that had to be fulfilled.

Sweat dampened my back against the plush cushions as I reclined in a half-seated position.

Suddenly, a low growl vibrated between my legs, and soft strands of hair brushed my thigh.

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