TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING novel Chapter 56

CHAPTER 34: WRONG ANSWER, LITTLE WOLF-2

Her p***y clenches rhythmically around nothing, desperate, empty, dripping onto the floor beneath us.

I’m in agony. My c**k strains against my zipper, leaking, aching, furious. But I won’t give her relief until breaks. And I won’t give myself relief until she does.

“Last chance,” I rasp, voice wrecked, dragging my tongue through her folds one final time, slow and cr tasting every inch of her desperation. “Promise me you stay away from Rafael, and I’ll make you come hard you forget your own name.”

She’s sobbing so violently her whole body shakes with it, tears streaking down her temples, wrists rubl raw against the silk.

“No,” she whispers. Defiant even while she’s falling apart. Even while her body betrays her completely.

Something dark and tortured rips out of my throat-half groan, half snarl-and I seal my mouth over he clit again, ready to drag her to the edge one more time, ready to break us both if that’s what it takes.

My phone starts ringing.

The priority tone. Council only.

I freeze, mouth still pressed to her inner thigh.

“Don’t you dare,” Ember hisses, but I’m already pulling back, wiping my mouth, reaching for the phone wi fingers that smell like her.

“Volkov,” I answer, voice rougher than it should be.

It’s Elder Rothschild with news that lands like a series of blows.

Emergency council session tomorrow morning. Gale Crawford’s pack has filed formal complaints about

my treatment of their Alpha.

The press conference. The restraining order. The criminal charges for the attempted breaks. They’re framing it as abuse of power, a Lycan King using his position to harass a lower-ranking Alpha over a personal dispute.

And then the real knife: the marriage bond violation.

Ember is still legally married to Gale. My involvement with her constitutes adultery under pack law, which technically violates our codes about respecting existing bonds

The call lasts ninety seconds. By the end, I’ve collected another problem with no clean solution.

I end the call just as the doorbell chimes.

“i think that’s Simone,” Ember says tightly, still bound to the wall, still flushed and desperate and denied The Cocktail Dinner is in an hour”

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