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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 78

Chapter 78

Chapter 78

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Pressed against my back, holding me steady, he crouched behind me too, scooping water from the bucket set beside us and pouring it gently over my pussy.

Then his hand slid over me with nothing innocent about it, spreading my folds and slipping his middle finger into my tight opening.

“Babe, no… that’s enough… Mmnnn…” I tipped my head back, feeling that delicious invasion.

After being stretched open by the thick cock now prodding between my ass cheeks, one finger wasn’t enough to satisfy me. But it was enough to tease me right back into wanting more.

“I’m just rinsing my cum out of you so you’re not dripping and uncomfortable…” He murmured it into my ear, and the wet, obscene sloshing made it painfully clear what he was doing beneath all those splashes of water.

“Blaze… enough…” I braced my hands on the wall in front of me. In that weak light, we were both breathing hard, holding ourselves back, still wanting each other like animals.

“All right. I’ll let you go for now. But this is how I want you all day… thinking the same thing I am, about how good tonight is going to feel, my mate.”

His words were an aphrodisiac in my ears and a command to my body. And, damn it, I really did spend the rest of the day counting the minutes until I could have him inside me again.

We came out of the woodshed a little while later, and luckily, Amber was still fast asleep.

I rushed into my room to change out of the wet dress, escaping the wicked hands of a certain male who didn’t waste a single chance to grope me.

With a smile on my face, I went back to finish lunch while my helper took care of the heavy work, like stoking the fire, moving the pots, and stirring the rib stew.

Talking about ordinary things, making plans as if we really had a future, laughing, touching each other every few seconds, thinking about our daughter… all of it felt like my dream had come true.

Once upon a time, innocent, stupid Isidora had been in love with Lucio, believing they would live happily ever after just like this.

Now, just thinking about that piece of trash made me realize he didn’t even come close to my Blaze.

“Well, look who finally decided to bless us with her presence,” his voice suddenly sounded behind me while I was setting the table, and I turned to see him walk in with a sleepy but smiling Amber.

“Baby, you’re not going to sleep tonight. Come on, let’s have your lunch.” I went over and kissed her chubby little hand, earning myself a sweet smile.

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