The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 44

Chapter 44

BLAZE

I’ll admit it… having her on her knees, those eyes wet with lust, that sweet mouth panting for air, that cute flush creeping up her skin… it made me want to keep pushing her.

I clenched my teeth so hard the veins stood out along my jaw, fighting through the shaky strokes of those soft hands on my cock while it got hard as hell for her all over again.

I knew she was teasing me, trying to prove she was some tough girl, with no clue what she was stirring up in me… no clue what she was playing with.

Ever since my wolf caught her scent, before all hell broke loose, I’ve been hard for her.

“Ssshh… touch me more, baby… wrap your hand around my dick and suck me again… mmm, I’m dying to mount you…”

“Shut up, Soul,” I growled through my teeth at my inner wolf, staring down at the crown of that fire-red hair I was dying to tangle in my fist and shove deep into those sinful lips.

“I can’t let my aura out. I can’t show myself to her. I can’t kick the shit out of all those arrogant bastards humiliating her! I’M FUCKING SICK OF THIS!”

The fury in his mind shoved against mine so hard it made me sweat.

Between my “Lady” handling me with those soft little touches and my wolf raging inside me, it was taking everything I had to keep up this lie.

My hand reached toward her, aching to touch her, to throw her on the bed and make love to her like a real man… not like that cowardly bastard who stole what was mine.

A furious growl slipped out of my throat.

“Did I hurt you? My nails are long…” She lifted her head, full of concern, worried she might’ve scratched my cock with her nails.

“Dig those claws into me and make me bleed, delicious little female…” Soul answered in my head like she could hear every filthy word.

“I’m… fine…” I told her, staring straight into those eyes that had me hooked.

Like always, she was the first one to break eye contact, the first one to pull away like a sweet little rabbit that had wandered right into a predator’s hands.

Or maybe… I was the one who went after her.

The second I smelled her and saw her unleash her power in the Estingia arena, I knew she was mine.

The chaos in my head, the part of me that was seconds from revealing what I really am, was soothed by her Estingia aura.

Isidora carried more power inside her than she even realized… more than those old, archaic Estingias could ever measure with their traditional methods.

“I’m almost done…” she whispered, rushing through her clumsy movements while my hard cock bounced in front of her face like some needy thing begging for attention.

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