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 to hear Boris's gaze on

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

erection rock solid. He was so hard he could nail a

inching towards his exposed

barked, and Emeriel's hands froze. Slowly, he

your chest binding Now Boris

"Master Boris-"

snarled. "I have refrained from using my claws on those bindings because I know you need your disguise to return to the fortress. But if you wish for the to keep your dirty little secret, you had better hurry." 17:01 Sat,

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another helpless 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, pointing directly at Boris. "Holy Ukrac," Boris breathed as he closed the

Emerig had turned Ravenshadow Citadel upside down. Soldiers scoured the grounds beyond the walls, rummaging through thick underbrush, searching every nook and cranny.

of her brother. I shall join the soldiers searching outside the fortress and the inns she'd rasped, her voice trembling. "He

from the stables after a fruitless conversation with the master, Livia felt a gnawing despair. Options dwindled with each passing

you, Emeriel?" she muttered, her voice heavy

voice startled her. "M-Madam

face was a canvas of misery eyes red-rimmed and puffy, tears carving trails through the grime on her

said curtly, pushing past her toward the greenhouse. Although Emeriel

Emeriel is!" Amie's voice, laced

could only sob,

know, Amie?" Livia probed,

Livia was beginning to sense that whatever transpired was far graver than a lost slave boy. "Amie, she called gently, "If

Amie sobbed. "But I needed to save myself.

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

and broken. Amie recounted everything from the beginning, starting with Master Boris approaching her, to her desperate act

with each horrifying detail By the time Amie