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

Captive Slave 124

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.

She slamped her door shut and collapsed ontol 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

hot tears spilling onto the pillow.

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

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her so well it was frightening. Then, that

body.

had witnessed guards coupling like animals with whoever they could find. Urekai maids were pinned against walls, human slaves

another traitorous tear, trying to banish the image of

thought of him bending the female over, taking her body with

escaped

revealing a stoic soldier. Then, in a tone that brooked no argument, he said, "The grand king summons you to

they waiting

from one end of

so tense and agitated he was

but the fierce scowl

like a war drum in his skull. She

and the boy was ushered back into the

grand king's pacing ceased abruptly, tension visibly draining from

and puffy as if he had been crying, widened as he took

up from his neck to his

all over the boy's personal space He pressed the boy against the wall, His large frame dwarfing the boy's as he dipped his head, nuzzling the delicate skin of his neck like a contented feline. A deep purr rumbled in his chest. The grand king pumped out pheromones like

the boy moaned, going limp in the stronger male's embrace. The moment stretched, charged with pure lust, tension, and

the bed. Lie down,"

hesitated, a flicker of panic in his

what he desired? The

bed and

settled in, Alviara noticed something odd.

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