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

Chapter 122

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Chapter 124

He remained rooted to the spot, his naked body a tantalizing display of beauty, masculinity, and raw power.

She moaned as her eyes fell upon his impressive length. The king was a big male everywhere.

The sheer size of his hardness sent a jolt of desire through her bly. Her core wet, throbbing with anticipation. Her senses. alive with the promise of pleasure. "Your Grace?" she coaxed, leaning forward and extending a hand towards him. "I know you are hungry. I can sate your hunger, you know I can, Take me"

His emerald eyes flickered towards her outstretched hand, but he made no move to accept it. Nor did he take a step closer.

Confusion clouded Alviara's features. Why was he hesitating?

The storm of lust in his eyes spoke of deep sexual hunger. His body was taut with barely suppressed desire, and he looked savage with want. So, why was he not taking what he so clearly wanted! Well, she was not the most sought-after courtesan in Urai for nothing.

Alviara rose to her hands and knees, her backside raised in a seductive arch. She reached back and parted her cheeks open for his gaze, offering herself in complete submission to him and his inner beast. He snarled, finally moving. Only not towards the bed.

The grand king began to pace, Restlessly.

Tension radiated from his rigid shoulders, his expression darkenthan a storm with each stride.

For the first time in a very, very long time, a cold tendril of fear shaked down Alviara's spine. This was nowhere near the reaction she had expected.

What was going on here?

EMERIEL

He's not yours.

He is not yours.

You have no claims to him.

You'd better not cry.

the bed, curling into a fetal position as tears came. Unbidden Uncontrollable. Her heart ached with a sharp, persistent throb. So what if there's another woman in his bed? He does not know about you. and he is not yours,

empty platitudes. A sob tore from her throat hot tears spilling onto the pillow. Her

by being near him. Even sitting silently under those intense, watchful

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filled a vaid inside her so well it was frightening. Then, that Urekai maid had to go

body.

room, Emeriel had witnessed guards coupling like animals with whoever they could find. Urekai maids were

away another traitorous tear, trying to banish the image

bending the female over, taking

sob escaped her

tone that brooked no argument, he said, "The grand king summons you to

were they

one end

tense and agitated he

the fierce

pounding like a war drum in his skull. She was utterly King Daemonikai's

boy

ceased abruptly,

boy's voice trembled. His eyes red-rimmed and puffy as if he had been crying, widened as he took in the

skin, creeping up from his neck

nuzzling the delicate skin of his neck like a contented feline. A deep purr rumbled in

in the stronger male's embrace. The moment stretched, charged with

bed. Lie down," he ordered, his voice husky with

a flicker

Is this not what he desired? The toy clearly harbors

obeyed. The human boy moved towards the bed and laid down beside her, his body rigid, but his

in, Alviara noticed something odd.

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