Chapter 472
---- The poor young man lay on the enormous bed like a sacrificial Jamb, his wrists shackled to the headboard
with enchanted chains, his ankles bound with heavy cuffs locked into iron rings on the floor.
His red eyes met hersfilled with terror.
He knew more humiliation and torment awaited him.
That dark energy slithered through his veins, corroding him like acid.
The gag in his mouth kept him from screaming his desperate cries.
He was completely naked, his cock erect from the forced stimulants in his system.
You can do whatever you want with him.
Hes all yours.
And in exchange...
Lucrecia finally turned to Silas, lust pouring from her every pore.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe didnt care about giving Electra one last indulgence if she was going to die anyway.
Meanwhile, she would feast on her new slave.
1 get to enjoy your dark-haired beauty.
She circled Silas, her sharp nails barely brushing over the hard planes of his chest.
She leaned in, inhaling his scent like a woman starved.
Even his smell was similar.
Exquisite.
Her mind spun with pure, reckless lust, clouding every ounce of caution she once had blinding her to the
important details she had never overlooked before.
---- And what if the slave really was Gray? What if it wasnt just an illusion? What if Electra had somehow rescued
him and was hiding him? What if they were plotting something? She was a powerful witch.
Lucrecia had no fear of themnot anymore.
Not with the power she had accumulated.
She would take back what was hers.
As she reached down to confirm whether or not that thick, pulsing cock was the one she knew so well, Silass
hand snapped up gripping her wrist so viciously she swore he almost shattered the bone.
How dare you touchwithout my permission?! Let go of me! She struggled to break free, but Silass grip only
tightened, pure hatred pouring from him, pulsing in his veins.
Looks like Electra hasnt trained you well enough! Ill show you what it means to obey your mistress! She raised
her free hand, electric magic crackling at her fingertips.
The charge sizzled in the air.
Silass pupils contracted.
He knew that spell.
Lucrecia lifted her hand with rage and arousal, her mind screaming Defy me! Defymore, just like before! Im
more certain than ever that its you! But before she could strike Someone caught her wrist mid-air.
---- I trained him far better than his old mistress ever did.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThat venomous voice whispered right into her ear.
Electra.
And Lucrecia knew the gwas over.
Flames erupted from Sigrids hand, scorching the witchs skin, a powerful blast of Selenias fire surging out with an
explosive force.
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