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

Captive Slave 117

Chapter 117

She trembled, squeezing her breasts desperately, pinching her nipples, her moans escaping like a melody of ecstasy.

"It's good. Oh gods..." Her words turned incomprehensible, slurring into senseless sounds of pleasure.

The girl's musk would drive him insane. The scent intensified with every pull from her vein, flooding his senses with intoxicating desire.

His hand wandered, cupping her weeping core. He rubbed her firmly, thoroughly, each moverhent deliberate and unrelenting.

Her breath caught in her throat, then released in a hiss. "Yesssss." Her body writhed in response.

She was close, Vladya could tell. Aekeira was so aroused that her musk grew so thick, it was almost choking, even in the open space of the woods.

For someone who had reservations for males, she wanted him too much. Responding to his every slight touch. A heady, possessive feeling clawed him. His elegant little whore. Mine.

Vladya circled her swollen clit through her garment and pinched-just enough to send waves of sensation rocking through

her core.

She came with a sob, gasping and panting. Her body melted, but Vladya's body pressed against hers, stopped her from sliding to the ground.

So wired now, Vladya thought he would die if he didn't come soon. Pulling his dick out, he took her hand and pressed it against him.

Her hand jerked away as if burned. Was this her first time actually touching a dick?

him with pleasure. A fucking primal

own. Her touch was shy and hesitant.

brink of orgasm Was he really about to come like a

wrapping around his girth, moving her hand in

touch grew

rumbling sound that echoed around them. Even his savage, half-mad beast within was calm, pleasured by her

feel the warmth and wetness of her mouth to wreck her throat until her voice turned

wound closed, savoring the taste of her blood "Fuck." His release was so hard and intense, he threw his head

he tucked himself in and pulled away from her. She slid to the ground in a heap, her body limp and sated, a

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movements were sluggish, her limbs heavy with the afterglow of

she shurred, her voice

clear, the bloodlust and arousal to

80%

again become blood-drunk from his feeding. Her cheeks were rosy, her lips slightly parted,

sort of woman was Ackeira! He kept thinking he had her

surely liked Zaiper; to strip for him and entice him that way. But, that was not the case. Vladya wouldn't

she always got wer, aroused

to her body, it responded to him anyway, opening and easing for him. He

know what to make of that, but deep inside, in a part of his

Her voice was punctuated by another hiccup. "If you keep frowning like that, you will look ancient in no time Vladya could not resist. "We do not a age. I

this." Her lips stretched into a wide, beautiful smile that lit up