Vanished Sisters The Lycan King's Slave Island novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Darkness

void se domplete fimulée’t tell if I was alive or dead

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3 flogted in that emptiness fir what felt like an eternity. There was no tim here. No sensation. Just the faint, distant throb of agony

somewhere far below, ke drum beating in the depths of an ocean.

And that

Something shifted deep inside my body. Something enormous. Something hat shouldn’t be there.

The pan came roaring back

8 started as a dull ache in my core and exploded outward in a wave of white-hot agony that tore through every nerve ending at once. My eyes

few agen, my mouth gaping in a silent scream that wouldn’t come. My throat was too raw, too damaged from all the screaming I’d already

Babe

The thought was almost worse than the pain itself.

The wolf was still these. Still on top of me. Still inside me.

But everything had changed.

1 was no longer pinned against the wall. At some point while I was unconscious, he’d moved us. Now I was on my back on the cold stone floor,

my body splayed out beneath his massive form. His hind legs were planted firmly on either side of my hips, his front paws pressed into the floor beside my bead. His full weight bore down on me-hundreds of pounds of muscle and fur and raw animal power crushing my chest until I

could barely draw breath-

And his cock-God, his cock-was still buried inside me. Still locked in plage by that monstrous knot that showed no signs of shrinking, I could feel every inch of it, stretching me impossibly wide, filling me so completely there was no room left for anything else.

Then he moved.

Not pulling out-he couldn’t, not with the knot-but thrusting. Grinding toward. Pushing deeper.

My mouth opened in another silent scream.

No. Please, no. I can’t-

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But my voice was gone. All that er um but wasta thun, bon wheeze.

The wolf’s fans to be slight bandhano more and then stanimed forward with brutal force.

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The impact seat shockwaves through merite cody his cock grind against my cervix, battering at the entrance to my womb bensing pressure. My batik arched aflethalitodonty hands scrabbling uselessly at his chest, trying to push him away even though I pomtlers.

Too big. He’s too big. I’m going to splitin halalf.

He thrust again. And again. Building araytimi that ssage and relentless.

Each movement was small-constrained by the kantadang us geguher but devastatingly effective. The thick shaft ground agains sensitive spot inside me, stretching tissues that were ready command wath The knot pressed against that bundle of nerves just ins entrance, sending jolts of sensation through my core rithi eeshshist bids weight.

Pain. It should have been just pain..

But it wasn’t. 1

Underneath the agony, buried so deep I wanted to deny it kistextewas sometiutiniselse.

Alr eves

Pleasure.

ready

It started as a tiny spark-barely noticeable against the lovewhelming huhu Bulvidada dimbout thrust, that spark grew. Fed by the

still burning through my veins, it blazed hotter and hotter until I couldnt teltaeterea papaun ended and the pleasure began.

No. This is wrong. This is sick. I don’t want this.s

But my body didn’t care what I wanted.

anie dtour,

the

The wolf s pace increased. His hips pistoned faster, harder grinding that massive codo de pepenti da dath thrust. Drool dripped from landing on my face, my neck, my chest in thick, warm droplets. His red eyes bored into minunenbiblingng.vtehung every expressio

crcrossed my face.

I tried to look away. Tried to close my eyes. But I couldn’t. Something-some instinct deepepthan thuchghtarted me to hold his

Bes watching me break. He wants to see it.

2.oddild

HiHis cock slammed into my cervix again, and this time I felt something give..

AA sudden, sharp pressure-and then the tip pushed through

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In into my womb.

MWw.mouth opened wide. If I’d had a voice, the scream wou have shattered glass. As it was, only a thin, whistling gasa preżed.

The sensation was indescnbable. Beyond agony. Beyond easy. It was everything at once.

1 lb forced my head up, looking down the length of my body.

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But my voice was gone. All that came out was a thin, broken wheeze.

The wolf’s hips drew back slightly-maybe an inch, no more-and then slammed forward with brutal force.

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The impact sent shockwaves through my entire body. I felt his cock grind against my cervix, battering at the entrance to my womb with bruising pressure. My back arched off the floor, my hands scrabbling uselessly at his chest, trying to push him away even though I knew it was

pointless.

Too big. He’s too big. Im going to split in half.

He thrust again. And again. Building a rhythm that was savage and relentless.

Each movement was small-constrained by the knot locking us together-but devastatingly effective. The thick shaft ground against every sensitive spot inside me, stretching tissues that were already torn and raw The knot pressed against that bundle of nerves just inside my entrance, sending jolts of sensation through my core with every shift of his weight.

Pain. It should have been just pain.

But it wasn’t.

Underneath the agony, buried so deep I wanted to deny it existed, was something else.

Pleasure.

It started as a tiny spark-barely noticeable against the overwhelming hurd But with each brutal thrust, that spark grew. Fed by the cursed heat still burning through my veins, it blazed hotter and hotter until I couldn’t tell where the pain ended and the pleasure began.

No. This is wrong. This is sick. I don’t want this.

But my body didn’t care what I wanted.

The wolf’s pace increased. His hips pistoned faster, harder, grinding that massive cock deeper with each thrust. Drool dripped from his jaws, landing on my face, my neck, my chest in thick, warm droplets. His red eyes bored into mine, unblinking, watching every expression that

crossed my face.

I tried to look away. Tried to close my eyes. But I couldn’t. Something-some instinct deeper than thought-forced me to hold his gaze.

He’s watching me break. He wants to see it.

His cock slammed into my cervix again, and this time I felt something give

A sudden, sharp pressure-and then the tip pushed through.

Into my womb.

My mouth opened wide. If I’d had a voice, the scream would have shattered glass. As it was, only a thin, whistling gasp emerged.

The sensation was indescribable. Beyond agony. Beyond ecstasy. It was everything at once.

I forced my head up, looking down the length of my body.

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stomach bulged obscenebki see the ontlas of the sochne et his cock ssing against my skin from the inside, distorting st. A thick, rod-shaped bulge that moved and stima dhe sietted as he tucked into my womb.

sinside me.

ot dead?

n, trembling, pressing against the bulge. I felt it shift két ingliftmaderisions. Felt the heat radiating through my skin.

aside to make room for the massive intrusion. We intrusion.

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