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

Chapter 111

Captive Slave 113

Chapter 113

He expected her to protest, to push him away, but she melted in his embrace, a soft moan escaping her lips.

This won't do.

Darmonikai grabbed her, pressing her back against the wall. His body close, enveloping hers, his breath ragged gasps as he stuffed his lungs with a unique floral aroma and earthy ambrosia. Ukrae, she smelled so good he could eat her up.

"Your Grace," she breathed shakily.

"Need more," he growled, his hot breath fanning across her neck. I need more. 1-

"Please, please, please," she cried, her hand going around his neck, holding and guiding his head closer. "Take more."

A guttural moan escaped his lips as he pulled her flush against him, his fingers digging into her waist.

He muzzled into her neck, his lips all over her delicate skin as his senses were overwhelmed by her sheer scent.

Emeriel was on fire. Every nerve ending alight with a burning desire.

Having him so close.....

A breathy moan escaped her as he licked her neck, twice. His warm tongue sent ecstasy through her. His arms tightened around her waist, pulling her closer like he wanted to embed her into his skin.

She clung to him, her fingers digging into the strong muscles of his back, nearly shaking out of her skin to be this close to

her Beloved

she felt being so plastered against him.

washed over her, yet she couldn't control the unbridled passion coursing through her veins.

body refused to obey. Helpless, trembling with need, she pressed her aching

around him, her entire being longing to merge with his. To disappear into him. His broad shoulders shielded her from reality, the outside world fading into insignificance. Nothing mattered but her overpowering desire to be consumed by this male. "Touch me," she

leaving her aching for

her

caught hers, stopping her. "No, Calilea. This

her, a

eyes burning with something that both thrilled

a soldier's voice called from outside the shed, shattering whatever spell held the

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became hard. "What

the notes and requires your assistance with the compilation," the soldier reported. "Should

His eyes remained locked on Emeriel, his voice was cold and

you for walking with me, young princess. I must take my leave. Then, with a curt

floor. Ravenous hunger coursed through

throes of their connection, she hadn't been able

stronger than she had imagined and it terrified

in recent weeks. At first, it had seemed impossible, but she had finally managed to go at least an hour without thinking of him. A small victory, but a hard-won one. But a few stolen moments in his arms with his nose buried in her neck, and all her

together, Emeriel, she muttered. Shakily, she rose to her feet,

at all costs. Not wishing for his arms around her and his tongue lashing at her neck

knew her as Galilae, but had

have you done,

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