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

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"Isn't he quite a beauty?" Slave Master Boris whispered, inching doser to Slave Master Caine

"He is. Gaine reluctantly agreed, observing the young prince. Then he sighed, 'However, I would appreciate it if you kept your hands to yourself, Boris. We are already short on slaves be use you take an interest in each and every one of them. Have you forgotten what happened last timel

Boris averted his gaze. "I lost control. It won't happen again-

"Damn right, it won't, Gaine interrupted, now giving Boris his full attention. "The new slave you're ogling is replacing the you strangled to death in the barn because she wouldn't stop screaming while you brutally raped her dry, without any sort of preparation." "But-

"I had to plead extensively to be sent another slave. It will be even more difficult if you do that shit again and we have to replace this young male." Gaine added furiously. "So whatever absurd thoughts are crossing your mind, discard them immediately. I will not tolerate losing more slaves because you innot keep it in your breeches."

Boris seethed with anger as he watched Gaine depart. How dare Caine order me around? Attempt to dictate whom I can and

Cannot mount?

Boris would have the pretty little prince, Very soon.

His eyes caught sight of cute Amie as she took an order that would lead her to the inner room and a predatory smile crept across his lips.

The girl glanced around, searching for him, and Boris pretended to be occupied, feigning cluelessness. When he glanced back, he saw that Amie had already slipped into the inner room

Boris quickly followed stepping into the cramped space, locking the door behind him. The sound made Amie flinch.

"Master Boris," she greeted fearfully.

to see me, little Amie. Come now, untie your garments

worked visibly.

"Untic. Your. Carment."

clatter, and her trembling hands began working

pulled down the flimsy undergarment, revealing her creamy, plump breasts before Boris's eyes, Boris closed the distance between them, cupping the full globes and roughly kneading them. He smirked as Amie winced in pain. Locking eyes with her, he pinched

raising her hands to protect her breasts, but he slapped her hands away. Lowering his head, he greedily sucked on her hardened peaks, nibbling

did. So, she swallowed

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lust in

cannot, Madam Livia needs my assistance with one of the sick ones tonight,

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even ask Madam Livia."

did not appear pleased and leaned closer. "If I find out you are lying to me, I will make you pay," he warned in a low tone. "Trust me, little slave. You will not like the way I make you pay for that." She adjusted

Boris grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her back. "Your new

herself not to physically react to that. "I do not believe it would be

to the human world to buy Prince Emeriel. I am certain he would not

is a lie?" Boris hissed. "If he truly belonged to the Grand Lord, he would not

True

but I did not lie about Prince Emeriel's encounter with the Grand Lord. You can ask anyone in Ravenshadow. Furthermore, I overheard Madam Livia mention that his employment here is only temporary. Surely,

risk. No

pretty face... the enticing curves barely concealed by the slave clothes. And

entered the tavern, all eyes

into him so hard he

not the only one, but he