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

King Daemonikai growled, a deep rumble she felt being

her arousal. Shame washed over her, yet she couldn't control

stop, to pull away, but her body refused to obey. Helpless, trembling with need, she pressed her aching

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 cried, her voice raw with unrestrained longing. "I need you so much.

abruptly pulled away, leaving her aching for

sobbed in protest, her hands

"No, Calilea. This is not only ill-advised,

him staring down at her, a tortured expression on his face. King Daemonikai's

his eyes burning with something that

outside the

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became hard.

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

His eyes remained locked on Emeriel, his voice

young princess. I must take my leave. Then, with a curt

way beneath her, and she collapsed to the floor. Ravenous hunger coursed through her, a relentless hurricane demanding to

felt it too? In the throes of their connection, she hadn't been able to discern if he shared the same

stronger than she had imagined and

hour without thinking of him. A small victory, but a hard-won one. But a few stolen moments in his

she rose to her

supposed to be avoiding him at all costs. Not wishing for his arms around her and his tongue lashing at her neck She should never have agreed

her as Galilae, but had imprinted her scent

have you done,

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