Vanished Sisters The Lycan King's Slave Island novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Natasha’s POV

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I wanted to look away. Wanted to close my eyes. But I couldn’t. Could only stand there frozen, watching my sister expose herself to these

monsters.

Her body was beautiful. Even exhausted and bruised, even thinner than she should be, she was objectively, devastatingly beautiful.

Her breasts were full and perfectly shaped, with small pink nipples that had already hardened in the cool air. Her waist was narrow,

emphasizing the curve of her hips. Her legs were long and graceful. And between her thighs, a small patch of dark curls barely concealed

her sex.

The Lycans made sounds-low groans, appreciative growls, sharp intakes of breath.

One of them-a young officer sitting near the front-had his cock out and was already stroking it slowly, his eyes fixed on Davelina’s

breasts.

Another Lycan-older, with gray in his beard-licked his lips and adjusted himself through his trousers, his arousal obvious.

Sebastian leaned forward in his throne, his anger momentarily forgotten in the face of such beauty.

Even Lord Gregor, who’d been largely disinterested throughout the games, sat up straighter and watched with focused attention.

He looked at Davelina like a wolf looks at prey. Patient. Hungry. Already imagining the taste.

Davelina began to dance.

And she was magnificent.

Her movements were fluid and graceful, her body flowing like water or silk. She swayed her hips in slow circles, her hands tracing

sides to cup her own breasts.

She squeezed them gently, her fingers finding her nipples and rolling them between thumb and forefinger. A small gasp escaped her

whether real or performed, I couldn’t tell.

The Lycans groaned louder. More cocks emerged from trousers. More hands began stroking.

Davelina turned, showing them her back, her ass. She looked over her shoulder with a coy smile and ran her hands down her own body-

over her breasts, her stomach, her hips. Lower.

Her fingers trailed through the dark curls between her legs. Just briefly. Just enough to make it clear where they were going. Then pulled

away again.

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She bent forward at the waist, her ass in the air, her legs spread slightly. The position exposed everything-her pussy, pink and glistening

slightly, her asshole just visible above it.

Several Lycans actually moaned out loud.

“Fuck, one of them breathed. “I need to be inside her. Right now.”

“No, me first, another argued.

Davelina straightened and turned back around. She danced closer to the crowd of watching Lycans, her movements becoming faster, more

energetic.

Her breasts bounced with each motion. The muscles in her thighs flexed as she moved. Sweat began to form on her skin, making her

gleam in the afternoon light.

She was fire and silk and sin all at once.

The dance alternated between slow, sensual movements and faster, more aggressive ones. Sometimes she moved like she was making love

to an invisible partner. Other times like she was fucking them hard and desperate.

Her hands roamed over her own body constantly-squeezing her breasts, trailing down her stomach, occasionally dipping between her legs

to stroke herself briefly before pulling away.

The Lycans couldn’t take their eyes off her. Every single one was either openly masturbating or clearly aroused, their cocks creating

visible bulges in their trousers.

The young officer who’d been stroking himself earlier started grunting. His hand moved faster on his cock-thick and red and leaking

copious amounts of pre-cum.

“Fuck, I’m going to-” he gasped.

And he came. Hard. Thick ropes of cum shot from his cock, splattering onto the stone floor. Some of it hit the boot of the Lycan ne

him. He didn’t even notice or care.

That seemed to break whatever restraint the others had been holding onto.

The Lycans began reaching out as Davelina danced past them. Hands grabbed at her-her hips, her thighs, her breasts.

She didn’t flinch. Didn’t pull away. Just kept dancing even as multiple hands groped and squeezed her naked flesh.

A Lycan with scarred hands grabbed both her breasts from behind, squeezing hard enough that I saw her wince. His fingers found her

nipples and twisted.

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“Such perfect tits, he growled. ‘I’m going to fuck these later. Going to shove my cock between them and cum all over your pretty face.”

Another Lycan-this one younger, with cruel eyes-grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart, exposing her completely.

“Look at this tight little asshole,” he said to his companions. “I bet she’s never been fucked there. I’m going to change that tonight.”

His finger pressed against her anus, pushing slightly. Not penetrating, but making the threat clear.

Davelina gasped but didn’t stop dancing. Just kept moving even as hands violated her from every direction.

I felt bile rise in my throat. Wanted to scream at them to stop touching her. Wanted to run over and pull her away from them.

But I couldn’t move. Could only stand there frozen, watching my sister be groped and molested by drunk, aroused Lycans while she

danced for their entertainment.

This is my fault. She’s doing this because of me. To save me.

Tears streamed down my face. I couldn’t stop them. Couldn’t even try.

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