The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Chapter 93

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I was practically naked, my breasts bare, sensitive and tight from the constant scrape of the rough fabric… or at least that was what I wanted to believe.

I pulled the blanket tight against my body to cover myself. My skin felt cool and clean, and my dress lay on a rock nearthe fire. Blaze had cleaned me up. He had undressed me.

The truth was, I didn’t feel as scandalized as I would have a few days ago. Maybe because, inside that illusion, we’d been far too intimate… and it was stupid to keep acting like a prude around Blaze.

“My lady” His voice came from beside me, and I turned my head at once to see him walking into the cave.

“Blaze… you didn’t sleep at all?” I clutched the blanket tighter over my breasts.

I could swear his golden gaze deepened when it dropped to my neck, where my red hair fell, and then lower, to the place where I was holding the fabric against myself.

“Don’t worry, my lady. I’m used to going several days without sleep,” he said, as if it were nothing. “I had to… clean you up so you wouldn’t sleep with sweat drying on you.”

He said it as he sat beside me near the fire and began stirring the coals with a short branch.

“I understand… thank you…”

But now I need privacy! I looked at him, waiting for him to take the hint, but he was already pulling out a few eggs and nestling them beneath the coals.

“Blaze, give me my clothes,” I said through my teeth.

“Mmm.” He nodded and reached for the uniform, setting it close enough for my fingers to reach.

Even so, I still had to lean forward… with the order for him to leave sitting right on the tip of my tongue.

But then he looked at me with those wolfish pupils, full of challenge.

“Is something wrong, my lady? Do you need help getting dressed?” I could hear the mockery tucked into his words.

He thought I was going to blush like always and ask him to leave while stumbling over my own tongue.

“I can do it myself,” I answered, lifting my chin as I let the blanket fall.

It slid down over my huge breasts, and I enjoyed the way his eyes darkened. I enjoyed the way he swallowed, hard and loud, devouring my nipples with his stare.

I knew very well he liked my breasts, but I pushed him even further.

He might not know it, but in a perfect dream, I had even managed to masturbate with a wooden cock right in front of him.

I let go of the blanket completely and stood, starting to pull the uniform on from the bottom. My breasts swayed every time I bent over. I stuck my ass out shamelessly as I dragged the clothes up over my tight thighs.

I panted and exaggerated every movement. I knew I wasn’t some master of seduction, but I also knew he was getting hard.

He didn’t stop looking at me for even one second. I could swear he didn’t even blink, and low growls slipped through his clenched teeth.

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