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

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

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

from reality, the outside world fading into insignificance. Nothing mattered

pulled away, leaving

sobbed in protest, her

caught hers, stopping her. "No, Calilea. This is not only ill-advised, also it is

staring down at her,

burning with something that both thrilled and frightened

outside the shed, shattering whatever spell

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became hard. "What is

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

His eyes remained locked on Emeriel, his voice was cold

for walking with me, young princess. I must take my leave. Then, with a curt nod, he turned and walked away, leaving her alone

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

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

even stronger than she had imagined

thinking of him. A small victory, but a hard-won one. But a few stolen moments in his arms

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

Not wishing for his arms around her and his tongue lashing at her neck She should never have agreed to that

knew her as Galilae, but had imprinted her

have you

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