Captive Slave 125
Chapter 125
She stopped moving, her head clearing a little. Batlled, Alviara topk a closer look at the pretty boy. His features were delicate and smooth, long lashes framing his almond-shaped eyes. There was subtle hints of femininity in his appearance.
It wasn't until this moment that she truly focused on the nuances of his musk. While arousal scents are not inherently gendered, his possessed a delicate sweetness... a faint floral undertone that differed from the sharper, more aggressive scents of most males. It was faint, but they all are. Alviara could only discern this because she knew what to channel for
King Daemonikai hit a particular sweet spot inside Alviara sending waves of pleasure through her, making her cry out. Her thoughts jumbled and fizzled out as she became lost in the moment.
Alviara would contemplate this discovery later. But for now, all she could focus on was the potent sensation coursing through her body.
She rotated her hips in a circular motion, grinding her swollen rub against the boy's-the girl's.
A moan slipped from the boy's-girl's-lips, which the king swallowed as he continued to ravage them, thrusting them into
the mattress.
Alviara lost herself in the moment, dancing to the tune of pleasure ignited within her body, even though she knew they had likely forgotten her presence. The way he kissed the human, his arms possessive on the girl's body, though baffling, was simply hot. Reaching her climax, Alviara arched her body, crying out in ecstasy.
King Daemonikai broke the kiss and buried his nose into the girls neck, making loud sniffing noises. Letting out a frustrated. growl, he sank a fang into her neck.
The girl came with a long, drawn-out moan.
Her body coiled tight as a shudder wracked her frame. The pretty human would have arched right off the bed if Alviara's weight was not holding her down. Convulsing her fingers gripped the sheets tightly. She's hot. Smoking hot.
the grand king's touch was greedy: he
swung the other way, and right now, she nearly wished to kiss the climaxing girl, just to swallow some of the sexy cries she was making. But Alviara did not have a death wish. Whatever was happening here was not meant for her to be a part
seeping through her own clothing, mingling
Syren, then. An average human would
Darmonikai sipped from the human, and the girl's cries escalated to a high pitch, her face
the
his bite. His
faster as he approached his climax. His movements became frantic, driven. Alviara could not hold back
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back, ignoring the twinge of discomfort, and observed as awareness returned
way Alviara was folded awkwardly underneath him, and the girl beneath them blinked blearily, her legs still spread wide. A
"Your Grace, if you wouldn't mind... It's
shifted, rising from the bed. His face was a mask of cool indifference as he cleaned
discomfort," he said, his voice once
quickly rose, her movements jerky, her cheeks flushed, and fled the
chamber, she scanned the corridor for the girl
intersection leading away from the Southern Wing. Her clothes were disheveled, her ponytail askew, her eyes closed as if
girl whispered, looking utterly tired. Go ahead, tell me how I play such
About That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani - Chapter 123
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