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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 303

An Estingia and Her Three Temptations

CONTENT WARNING: This chapter and those titled “An Estingia and Her Three Temptations” contain explicit sexual scenes involving group sex and bisexual activity. All participants are consenting adults. Reader discretion is advised.

NARRATOR

At the Estingia Pack.

Spicy incense smoke drifted through the dim room, mingling with the heat, the scent of sex, and every sinful sound.

On the enormous bed, a woman’s tanned body glistened with sweat as she rocked up and down, riding two thick cocks buried in her pussy at the same time.

“Ahh, yes, yes… suck me harder, Viktor. More…”

Legna’s husky voice rang out through her ragged moans.

Wet, hungry sounds came from the man bent over her, sucking on her breasts like a starving wolf.

Behind her, a redhead was also on his knees, thrusting into her while biting and licking her neck, Legna’s head falling back onto his shoulder.

Her platinum hair gleamed between them, and her body surrendered completely to pleasure.

Her pussy was stretched completely open, right on the edge between pain and ecstasy.

The males moved in sync, their cocks constantly rubbing together inside her as they slid in and out, leaving a trail of fluids dripping onto the mattress.

They knew exactly how to move together, how to please their mistress and bring her to orgasm.

She always came first, loved by her three males, who competed for her attention.

“Ahh… shh, I’m close, love. I’m close…”

Legna screamed, letting them thrust up into her while she did nothing but take their cocks and moan in pleasure.

She reached back, fisted Peter’s red hair, and kissed the brown-haired man in front of her hard.

Viktor’s lips devoured hers in a frenzy, his tongue pushing deep into Legna’s mouth as he drank in her

moans.

Then Peter tugged Legna back by the neck, turning her head to claim her mouth.

Viktor began kissing her neck.

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The bed kept squeaking beneath the three of them, all on their knees, fucking in perfect rhythm and close to coming.

Legna pulled away from Viktor and watched him lean over to kiss Peter.

It turned her on so fucking much to watch them, to feel their cocks getting even harder as they rubbed against each other inside her.

Her hot, tight pussy was the perfect sheath to make them both come.

Her dark eyes slid toward the other man watching from the middle of the room.

He stood there with his hands tied behind his back and his eyes as red as his wolf’s, but he didn’t dare come any closer.

His cock jutted into the air, so hard it trembled and throbbed, roped with thick veins as pre-cum leaked steadily from the tiny slit.

Legna moaned for him and let herself be fucked in front of her black-haired man, who would never break his mistress’s rules, no matter how badly he wanted to join them.

He couldn’t come near her.

Legna shoved Viktor in the chest, sending him onto his back on the bed, then leaned forward.

Viktor’s thick cock slipped out of her, making her gasp.

Legna pulled her redhead’s cock out too and straddled Viktor.

Her hips dropped, her legs tensing as she impaled herself all the way down on that rigid shaft.

Viktor clenched his teeth, sure he was going to come right then.

Having the woman he loved above him, riding him that wildly, was driving him insane.

He gripped her waist and took every brutal slam of his mistress’s hips.

“Ah, ah, ah… come here, my love. Come, Peter. I need you…”

Legna slowed down just enough to let her other male position himself behind her.

She raised her ass, leaning over Viktor’s chest and exposing her pussy.

They were all so slick that Peter’s cock slid inside easily, squeezing in beside Viktor’s as Legna gave them the kind of pleasure only she could.

He roared, threw his head back, and began to thrust.

Once again, he felt the veins of the other cock pulsing against his own. It was fucking delicious, the way it

drove them both wild with lust.

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The bed started rattling again, and this time they didn’t last long.

Braced against her male’s chest, Legna stared at the black-haired man still being punished.

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She never stopped moaning for him, letting Peter fondle her tits from behind while she rode two men’s cocks.

She was insatiable. She wanted them every second.

“Ahhh, I’m coming, I’m coming! Yes, yes, yes… harder, more… ahhh!”

She screamed toward the ceiling as her back bowed in a beautiful arch and her hair cascaded down her back.

Her Estingia seal bloomed, spreading from her body in every direction, drawing strength from her men while giving them her own in return.

Peter and Viktor roared almost at the same time.

They were too aroused, holding back only for her.

Their cum erupted and mixed inside her in a filthy rush, their last thrusts turning smooth, slow, fucking delicious.

Each felt the other’s cock jerking beside his own while that pussy clamped around them, milking every drop of thick, creamy cum from both.

The three of them wrapped their arms around each other.

Peter kissed the nape of her neck and her shoulders while Viktor kissed her temple.

They were madly in love with Legna, and there was a connection between the men too, one they couldn’t deny.

They explored their sexuality freely, without taboos, with nothing but pleasure between them.

“Shh… have I told you today how much I love you?”

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