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

her hands came back on their own. Her touch was shy and hesitant.

Was he really about to come like a novice young lad

wrapping around his girth, moving her hand in jerky, clumsy motions. With

grew

around them. Even his

manhood down her throat. To feel the warmth and wetness of her mouth to wreck her

he licked the wound closed, savoring the taste of her blood "Fuck." His release was so hard and intense, he threw his head back, swallowing his groan as his vision whited out, stars exploding

away from her. She slid to the ground in a heap, her body limp and sated, a dreamy smile spread across her

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sluggish, her limbs heavy with the

touching you,' she shurred,

clear, the bloodlust

80%

blood-drunk from his feeding. Her cheeks were

out, and it baffled him. What sort of woman was Ackeira! He kept thinking he had her pinned, yet she continually surprised him. How could she care enough to feed him when she should be praying for

and entice him that way.

it kind of made sense; the way she always got wer, aroused for him. The girl was sexually attracted to him, nor

anyway, opening and easing for him. He was the first male Ackeira had

that, but deep inside, in a part of his deteriorating mind he would never let come to light,

you will look ancient in no time Vladya could not resist. "We do not a age. I cannot look any

eyes sparkling. Try it. Like this." Her lips stretched into a wide, beautiful smile that lit