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

Captive Slave 89

Chapter 89

MIXED POV

EMERIEL

Once Amie had departed. Boris fixed Emeriel with a predatory gaze, pushing him against the wall. "At last."

"Master Boris, please don't-

Boris silenced him with a slap across the face. "Do not presume to tell me what I can or cannot do. Do you understand?" "Good." Master Boris yanked Emeriel's tunic out of his breeches, hoisted it over his head, and discarded it on the ground.

His smile faded when he saw another layer of clothing. He pulled off that shirt, only to discover a third.

"How many shirts are you wearing!?" he hissed, "Stupid slave! When will you understand that modesty is not befitting of a slave? You must be easily accessible." "Please, don't..." Emeriel begged.

Boris shoved the remaining shirts up, and as his fingers finally encountered the two shirts over the boy's shoulders and discarded them on the ground. h body.

are, soft skin of Emeriel's belly, he pulled

shifted, surveying Emeriel's exposed

Boris froze, his eyes hooking on the binding around Emeriel's chest. The outline of breasts. The graceful curve of his waisdine

"Holy waters. What in the world... Boris cursed under his breath his gaze darting back to Emeriel. "What the fuck!?" Quickly, he grabbed hold of Emeriel's breeches-two layers of them-and pushed them down to the floor. Stepping back. Boris stared at the bare hourglass figure before him. The most pretty pussy he had ever set his eyes on

A momentary silence fell

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them.

he squeezed them hut, as if unable

genitalia. "All the signs were there. You were simply too beautiful for a male. I dismissed it as unusual but implausible. It's hard to believe that a girl could conceal such a secret in Ravenshadow-from

nail a wall right now. "You're the most beautiful

his hands inching towards his

dare!" Boris barked, and Emeriel's hands froze. Slowly, he withdrew them, returning them

chest binding Now

"Master Boris-"

using my claws on those bindings because I know you need your disguise to return to

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whimper as he began to untie his bindings. In a few seconds, they lay at his feet, his breasts spilled out, full and firm. His nipples were rosy and hard,

desperate search for Emerig had turned Ravenshadow Citadel upside down. Soldiers scoured the grounds beyond the walls, rummaging through thick underbrush, searching every nook and cranny. Madam Livia, accompanied by a group of Urekai maids, embarked on her own quest. With

her duties in the garden, received the news and instantly turned pale with terror. Abandoning her tasks, she set off in search of her brother. I shall join the soldiers searching outside

fruitless conversation with the master, Livia felt a gnawing despair. Options dwindled with

are you, Emeriel?" she muttered, her voice heavy with

choked voice startled her. "M-Madam

The girl's face was a canvas of misery eyes red-rimmed and puffy, tears carving trails

now, Amie, Livia said curtly, pushing past her toward the greenhouse. Although Emeriel was not assigned there, Livia hoped he might be found

laced with a tremor

around, shocked to the core. Amie could only sob, her body

you know,

sense that whatever transpired was far graver than a lost slave boy. "Amie, she called gently, "If you know something,

shouldn't have done that." Amie sobbed. "But I needed to save myself.

her, dismissing the Urekai maids. Once they had departed, she focused her attention

the tale tumbled out, raw and broken. Amie recounted everything from the beginning, starting with Master Boris approaching her,

By the