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

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GRAND LORD VLADYA

"I was beginning to think you had fallen victim to some strangement that hinders your ability to attend to court matters," Lord Zaiper remarked casually withdrawing his dick from the girl lying on the table. Turning her body around, he thrust back inside.

"I have been occupied. Lord Vlaglyn brielly glanced at Zalper's actions, pursed his lips, shook his head, then proceeded toward his throne. "You are disgusting."

"Don't take your foul mood out on me this fine morning," Zaipersmirked wolfishly. "I was craving something different.

"Do you fuck dead bodies now?"

"She isn't dead. Just drugged into sleep. I've been craving them motionless for a while now. You know, to add a touch of excitement. And I never deny myself what I crave." "Where is Lord Quail"

Zaiper pumped his hips repeatedly and smacked the girl's buttocks letting out a groan of pleasure. "I have no idea. He is running late. Probably getting some from Morina." "Don't you tire of sex, Zaiper? Unlike others who occasionally take breaks, you have been incessantly engaging in h for the past four millennia."

Thrust. "One does not grow weary of one of life's greatest pleasures, Lord Vladya." Thrust. Thrust. "Not when there is such an array of choices available. I can never understand individuals like you who desire bondmates, or those like Ottai who have remained bonded for centuries. I would rather have variety than stick to one."

At that moment, the door swung open and Grand Lord Ottai entered the chamber. "What did I miss!" His Zaiper, and he scowled. "Too early for these antics, Lord Zaiper Are you now engaging in necrophilia?"

gaze fell upon

Zaiper rolled his eyes. After a few more thrusts, he climaxed into the motionless body. He cleaned himself and signaled for one of the guards to remove the slave. Then, he straightened his attire and made his way to his own throne.

"Very well, gentlemen," Zaiper said. "Now that the tardy ones have joined us, let us commence the day."

her true identity as a female, lying in her bed. Now, she was simply Emeriel, the princess

all day long. Thoughts of her sister's words weighed

her sister.

Ackeira had been right. There really was no salvation for them in Urai. Being treated like mere trash was truly their fate now. No miracle

unrelated to the discomfort in her breasts, Determined not to

tomorrow's duties consumed her. Emeriel had caught snippets of conversation among the slaves. Whispers about the

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would be unlucky enough to be assigned the cleaning duties of the floors

ran down her spine. Oh. Heavens, I

being near the beast again

Sleep. I need sleep.

willed her eyes to close. Fortunately, exhaustion soon took over, and slumber embraced her. thinking perhaps they really should try running away. Dreams invaded Emeriel's

legs apart, and thrusting into her body. Emeriel cried out,

and out of her narrow, slick entrance, nailing her to the wall with the

she saw stars. "It's so good. More..." she

to face the wall. Bending

thrusts. Waves of intense ecstasy crashed over her, forcing screams of

again and again, his thick, throbbing member driving her to the brink. The pleasure was overwhelming, a flood of sensations

a creature possessed, making her release endlessly. And yet, the beast was not satisfied.

Sweat drenched her body, and her

consumed by arousal so intense

ache was unbearable. It felt as if she might die without

she removed her undergarments, a loud moan escaping her lips

body begged for the beast's forked tongue to