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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 77

Chapter 77

¡SIDORA

My whole body trembled under those wild, brutal thrusts that felt way too damn good.

My nails dug into his shoulders and lower back. Blaze growled against my neck like a horny animal while his cock drove in and out of me, slick and messy, sinful heat spilling everywhere.

I bit my lower lip so hard I tasted my own blood, and then his, when we kissed again with nothing but lust between us.

My thighs tightened around him, my back pressed to the cold wall, my ass taking every frantic thrust from my male.

He fucked me hard. Fast. So fucking hot that only he could drag me that high.

“I’m coming… ahh, my male, I’m coming…” I moaned, biting the side of his neck so I wouldn’t scream from pure lust.

My pussy clenched hard with pleasure, twisting around an orgasm that shook my whole body.

Blaze thrust into me two or three more times, until I felt that huge cock bury itself deep enough to kiss my cervix, flooding me with hot spurts of cum that spilled right back out of my pussy.

The echoes of his restrained roar bounced off the narrow shower walls.

I could picture what it must look like from below, all that cum dripping from my spread folds and rolling down to the floor.

Aaah, what a fucking delight… my head was still spinning from how good I’d come and the adrenaline was still buzzing through my veins.

Blaze held me tight and kissed my hair while I licked the bite on his neck.

His blood was addictive. I was sure the Estingia part of me, wherever it was hiding, would be damn satisfied.

“Goddess…. I’ve been craving you for days. I can’t take being away from you that long. I’m officially addicted to this tight, delicious little pussy,” he whispered in my ear like the shameless pervert he was, and I could only laugh under my breath. my head resting against his strong chest.

“So that’s why you came in here to jerk off alone… should I feel flattered or worried that my man isn’t satisfied?” I teased him. Pretending to be his woman didn’t feel hard at all.

“I had to jerk off because a certain little voyeur was devouring me with her eyes from the kitchen. Or did you really think I couldn’t feel you?” he whispered, kissing my temple. “Sshh… you have no idea how fucking hard it gets me when you look at me like that. Your eyes show every bit of hunger you have for me… do you like me that much?”

“I’m crazy about you,” I said without hesitating, letting out what I’d been carrying inside. I lifted my head, my arms still around his neck as my face moved closer to his. “I’m crazy about you, Blaze… you… I like you so much.”

For a moment, we just stared at each other, and I swear there was a storm moving inside those hypnotic golden eyes. I almost got nervous, as if I were speaking to my slave and not my “husband.”

“You don’t just like me, my beloved Isidora… that doesn’t even come close to what I feel for you.” He leaned in until our noses brushed softly.

My heart started pounding so hard. I never thought I’d hear a confession like that from his lips.

“I love you, baby… you’re the most precious, beautiful thing the Goddess created for me.”

I swallowed hard at the sincerity in his face.

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