The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate
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“Mhm, you have the pleasure of hearing her sass for yourself now.”
“Two women in my head? Just what every man dreams of,” Lucian teased, his tone laced with playful amusement.
Visenya’s chuckle echoed through the room, further infusing the atmosphere with their contentment. Lucian found himself captivated by her joy, taking solace in the melody of her laughter. With a playful glint in his eyes, he sat up in the bed, effortlessly lifting her into his lap. Her legs instinctively wrapped around him, and he relished in the sensation of her naked body against his. “My turn,” he whispered softly.