That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

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Without warning, two sharp fangs sank into Sinai's skin, and the beast began drinking from her. Pain shot through her body, and she hissed in response.

The beast did not flood her with elixir to numb the pain or ease the discomfort, as Daemonikai would have done if he were in his right mind. Instead, the beast simply took, over and over.

Her heart raced, pumping more blood to meet the beast's unending hunger. This was the key difference between a bloodhost and any other host: a bloodhost's body constantly produced an endless supply of blood to feed their master-no matter how hungry their master

were.

As the beast fed, it released pheromones that wrapped around Schai, and a pleasurable sensation began to spread through her body. Her whole being burned with searing lust, the pleasure growing inside her.

Even after two millennia, she had never grown used to this feeling. At this point, Sinai knew she never would.

The sensation was simply too powerful, too addictive, and at times, the orgasm she experienced while feeding her male surpassed even sexual pleasure.

"Yes, yes, my dear," she gasped, her hips moving involuntarily, grinding against the beast.

With jerky fingers, she lifted her gown and began rubbing her clitoris, stimulating her own pleasure. Her core was wet, her body aflame with sensations.

Phe beast continued to drink from her, as she pleasured herself, and as she built towards her climax, her fingers penetrned her channel fucking inside it.

She moaned loudly, peaking the pinnacles of pleasure, her back arching. Seconds afterward, the beast withdrew,

Its tongue licked the wound twice, closing it. Then turned and began to retreat.

"Darling..." She reached for the receding figure, but it growled in warning and stomped away from her.

Anger surged within her, though she fought to conceal her reaction. She despised it when Daemonikai behaved this way. Even now, as a wild beast, he pulled away from her. Sinai hated it

But she knew more than to remain here, when her company was unwanted. Outside, Sinai glared at the metal gates.

the blood you require," she said smugly. "Even Evielyn, your beloved bondmate may her soul rot in hell-could

"You

EMERIEL

the slave quarters, his mind filled with worry. The fortress buzzed with activity as the

the slaves, whose lives were filled with hardship, seemed to look forward to the festival with a hint of

he had last seen Aekeira. The pain of not knowing how she was

had only told him that Ackeira was confined to her chambers, giving no other details. Emeriel yearned to see his sister and make sure

Chapter 15

not heard any seremus at night since then, giving him hope that Arkeira had not been

that first time.

could he hold on to

the door, his thoughts racing

expected to attend the festival grounds and serve drinks

I could quietly sneak away to the southern wing? Surely quick visit

unnoticed.

Leaving the slave quarters, he walked with purpose, mimicking someone on an important errand as he headed into the main fortress. Thankfully, the grand lords would already be busy at the festival grounds, lowering the chances of running

door, he carefully tried the handle. Relief washed over him when he found it unlocked. With a hopeful smile, he stepped inside...only to be met with an empty

called out

the

storage area.

was nowhere to

as

quarters, Emeriel's eyes darted around, scanning his surroundings. When

of heading to the servants' quarters, his feet carried him toward the fourth wing. Without realizing it, he was following

intersection of the Abyss land,

the underworld am I doing here? He knew the punishment for being on this

to leave, but

Ackeira