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.

me, little Amie. Come now, untie your garments for me." Boris smirked. "Do not keep

visibly. "But the

"Untic. Your. Carment."

it to clatter, and her trembling hands began working on the rope holding her uniform

Boris's eyes, Boris closed the distance between them, cupping the full globes and roughly

her hardened peaks, nibbling and biting the harshly. Amie covered her mouth with her hand, stifling her cries

to plead, to beg him to stop. Knowing it would only make him more brutal if she did. So, she swallowed

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Boris pulled back, lust in

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true you can even ask Madam Livia." She knew he wouldn't inquire further. Master Boris preferred to keep his vile, lustful dealings

warned in a low tone. "Trust me, little slave. You will not like the way I make you pay for that." She adjusted her

to leave, Boris grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her back.

that. "I do not believe it would be wise, Master Boris. He belongs to

"He personally traveled to the human world to buy Prince Emeriel. I

lie?" Boris hissed. "If he truly belonged to the Grand Lord, he would not have been sent down here to the cellar. He

True

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, you do not wish to risk

not wish to take that risk. No Urekai in his right mind

enticing curves barely concealed by the slave clothes.

boy entered the tavern, all eyes

the only male who wanted to mount that boy and fuck into him so hard he squealed, his virgin

the only one, but he sure as the