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

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Chapter 32 EMERIEL

Master Caine had gone out to oversee the other slaves working the backyard, assigning Emeriel the task of unloading the new drinks that arrived that night. Thus, Emeriel found himself alone in the cellar, unpacking and arranging the beverages accordingly.

The door creaked open, and Master Boris entered.

Holy hell. Emeriel had avoided the slave master all evening. Unease filled Emeriel inwardly, as he greeted the slave master before resuming his duties. "Well, well, well, look who I finally have all to myself. Come here Emeriel"

Emeriel reluctantly rose at the command and approached Master Borisas the slave master locked the door behind them, his face inscrutable.

As Emeriel drew near, Master Boris grabbed him roughly and slammed him against the nearest wall, using his body to pin

him there.

Fear surged through Emeriel, and instinctively, he began to struggle.

But the slave master tightened his grip on Emeriel's waist, his hold so firm Emeriel knew it would leave a mark.

Emeriel cried out and fought harder.

"Stop that!" Master Boris barked, the yellow flecks in his eyes dilating, almost swallowing the gray. "You have been running from me, but you can't hide."

His beast was close to the surface. Emeriel stilled instantly, trembling.

"Let me tell you how it's going to be. You cooperate, and I will only take what I want without causing excessive pain. Oh, it will hurt, but if you're compliant, I might spare you torture. Do you understand me?" Master Boris's voice had deepened. Terrified, Emeriel vigorously nodded. "P-please, don't do this

The slave master completely ignored his plea, forcing Emeriel to kneel. Then unfastened his own breeches, pulling them down to his ankles.

rigid, and erect, precum

that repulsive thing anywhere near him. It

his own against another human. But against a

He will kill you-kill us

nowhere near as large as those of the beast, but he was still a Urekal, and it

find out." Master Boris gripped his hair, forcefully tilting his head back. "Not if you keep your mouth

can make your time here as a cellar slave pleasant

that, he forced Emeriel's mouth toward his manhood, using his

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himself with no other choice but to reluctantly close his

stomach churned, and he gagged, coming dangerously close to throwing up, especially when

his throat.

in the distance. The sounds of breaking objects

again," Master Horis cursed,

"This is not over," he hissed at Emeriel before he turned and stormed off. Emeriel had never felt such relief. He glared at the door

Amie entered. 'Are you alright, Prince

call me that?"

lowered her head, chagrined. "It's a habit, and I'll

It's not your fault, it's just... Emeriel shook his head, his shaking

lineage, and yet sometimes I feel that anger too. After they hurt you, farce themselves upon you, you try to plead, but they laugh. Because you're a

She understands.

Emeriel's eyes. Impulsively, he pulled Amie into a hug, and the girl's arms wrapped around him. "I'm sorry. And

alright. I understand more than you think, the girl

hide his fear. Back

could fight. He could defend himself. But here, he was as physically weak as his circumstances Struggling to quell the fear inside him, he

tightly. He was so