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

Captive Slave 140

Chapter 140

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAT

Daemonikai could barely think, pure lust coursed through his body. Have to be inside her.

He slammed the door of the cottage closed with a resounding tid. Lowering Galilea to her feet by the sturdy wooden table. he pinned her against it, her back pressing into the rough surface

"Yes. Want you. Want you. Please." She was quivering, eyes glazed over with a mist of untarned arousal, her body slick with

sweat.

Mellow Hades, but her scent....

The air was thick with it, potent and heady, like the richest incense, weaving through his senses and ensnaring him completely. All he wanted was to bury himself deep within her until the claws of this hunger was sated. "Please." Galilea arched against him, impatient and desperate, grinding her ass against his hardened dick, until he felt like he would burst in the confines of his clothing. "I need it, I need it."

Daemonikaf forewent any further undressing, hastily freeing his aching member, his skin tingling with anticipation. He positioned her just as he wanted, her back to him, spreading her legs and stepping between them. Aligning himself, he pushed in. "Yesss," her drawn-out moan was that of pleasure and relief. "Thank you. Give me more, please."

He gave her more, pulling back only to drive back in with even more force. Galilea enveloped him warmly, her inner walls fluttering, clenching, drawing him in deeper.

leaned forward to whisper to her ear. "So wet. I will fuck you loose and sloppy. By the end of

closed in bliss. She moved with him,

will take so much of my cum, your

"Yes, please. Harder."

a punishing pace. Once, twice-each thrust more powerful than the last. Galilea responded with keening moans, the old table creaking

locked up, sobbing through waves of pleasure

plunging into her relentlessly through her orgasm. The sound of their flesh slamming together echoed, eac thrust deeper and harder than the last. Her body squeezed him tightly, her cries rising in

to descend from her high, her body beginning to relax, he teased her swollen Syren gland with his tip. "Oh..." Galilea whined, a rush of liquid coating

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the gland. She jerked in response, convulsing, and launch into another climax. Her cries now loud

and fast, he continued massaging her gland, each thrust eliciting more cries from her, groaning as more liquid coated his member, dripping out, down her legs. Her orgasm seemed never-ending, and Daemonikai hated

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leg, placing it alongside her torso on the table, leaving her standing on only one foot as he thrust back in. His position allowed him deeper penetration. Be prepared. You're going to take so

said, her voice a tender caress. "Missed it. Missed

open. A vision of

not that it was mostly the heat saying this, something inside him felt satisfied. She wanted him, missed him. He fought to control his own climax, to extend the moment. To savor the

edge again. Her hair was a mess, sticky with sweat, tangles of it framing her face. Daemonikai swept some strands away, captivated by the sight of her flushed cheeks and lips slightly parted

she gasped, panting heavily.

voice deep and strained as he slammed in. The amount of control he