---- Here, women didnt question the size of his cock or how rough he was in bedonly what he was willing to pay for their services.
Selling ones body wasnt forbidden in the realm.
Not as long as it was voluntary.
No sex slaves, no forced prostitution.
They were about to lead him to a reserved table when Beof's ears caught the excited commotion coming from the back of the grand lobby.
Oh, our strongman is interested in the nightly performances," one of the women purred, dragging her words.
There's a new dancer tonight.
They say she's gorgeous, an Alpha she-wolf, full of curves in all the right places," the other woman practically whispered in his ear.
The wordsAlpha she-wolf, curvaceous, big, beautifulsank into Beofs mind, and just imagining it was enough to heat him up.
He loved women like that, thick, with jaw-dropping curves, ones that could handle his vigorous fucking, mount them without fear of breaking them.
"Ym going to see the show," he told them, and without waiting, he pulled away and strode confidently toward the back of the lobby, where a set of dark double doors blocked his way.
He pushed them open and stepped into the dimly lit room, where flickering lights, the sound of a small accompanying orchestra, and men drinking and drooling over the dancers in cages surrounded him.
Outside, the two women exchanged mischievous smiles.
---- "This is the easiest money I've ever made," one said to the other as they went back to greeting guests.
"You dont say.
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I dont know what got into Madame, but that witch was very generous, and all we had to do was guide this big guy toward the dancers.
How did she even know hed come?" "Who knows, but thanks to him, Ive made double tonight without even spreading my legs." They both grinned conspiratorially, and from the upper floor, Madame, the owner of this house of sin, also smirked before turning toward her office.
She sat behind her desk, waiting.
"Uncle Beof, I really hope Amara is your mate.
Dont screw up our efforts," Nyx thought.
Her spell held firm over the witchs body she had possessed to take control of this place and help that love-struck lycan.
Inside the room, the lights dimmed even more.
Beof sat where they directed him; he didnt like that the table was too close to one of the cages, or rathercorrectionhe hadnt liked it.
Because when the brothels new acquisition stepped into the space directly in front of him, he was grateful to have a front-row view of that delectable female.
Fuck, she had to be his tonight, no matter what.
---- His lycan roared that she was the she-wolf he wanted to mount and unload every ounce of his passion between those sculpted thighs.
His wolfish pupils narrowed with determination as he took stock of the gold coins in his pocket.
No matter how much this Onyx cost, only he could have her.
At least for tonight...
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