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.

eyes held burning revulsion before he squeezed them hut, as if unable to hear Boris's gaze

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

nail a wall

hands inching towards his exposed sex trying

Emeriel's hands froze. Slowly, he withdrew them, returning them

binding Now Boris

"Master Boris-"

my claws on those bindings because I know you need your disguise to return to the fortress. But

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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 distance between them. Thave discovered the most beautiful

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

turned pale with terror. Abandoning her tasks, she set off in search of her brother. I shall join the soldiers searching outside the

fruitless conversation with the master, Livia felt a gnawing despair. Options dwindled with each passing moment. Emericl had been gone an unsettling amount

muttered, her voice heavy

voice

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

the greenhouse. Although Emeriel was not assigned there, Livia

is!" Amie's voice, laced with a tremor of desperation,

core. Amie could only sob, her body wracked

know, Amie?"

to sense that whatever transpired was far graver than a lost slave boy.

done that." Amie sobbed. "But I needed to save myself. He would h-hurt me so b-bad Madam Livia. So

her, dismissing the Urekai maids. Once they had departed, she focused her attention back on Amie. "What did you

from the beginning, starting with Master Boris

the time Amie finished, a cold dread had settled in Livia's