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

Captive Slave 141

Chapter 141

His thrusts rocked her, nearly toppling her over, but his firm gri held her steady.

"Take it. Take it." He couldn't recognize his own voice, so rough and animalistic, as he slammed in over and over again, with a force he would never have used on her outside the throes of a full hear. But she could take it now. Yes, she could. Galilea screamed so loud it might have reached the heavens as her body deteriorated. Muscles clenching around him so tightly he swore aloud, his climax tearing through him, his grows mingling with her screams.

"Fuck, you milk my essence so well, little princess," he grunted, fling her up with his seed, driving her into another convulsive orgasm.

Galilea's blue eyes went wide with pleasure. Her mouth hung open in a soundless, endless scream, toes curling. Sound of

** tearing sheets reached him, the fabric she held in a dead grip ripping apart.

"So hot." Daemonikai was beginning to realize how he loved pushing her limits. She was so sexy when overwhelmed, when trying to handle everything he gave her.

He kept moving against her clamping muscles and quivering flesh, drawing out her climax. Her shaking legs turned liquid, and she fell forward. Daemonikai followed, covering her with his body, pounding her into the sheets. Her stiff posture finally broke. "I... I...Please," Galilea sobbed, eyes squeezing shut.

He collapsed onto her, pressing her body into the bed, rolling to the side taking her with him, spooning her, still deeply buried in her.

"It's not over yet, pretty one," he murmured, his hand caressing her cheek tenderly. "You still need to take my knot," he said, swelling inside her, from the base of his dick.

Her eyes snapped open, panic flickering through them. "It-It's big."

"It will only grow bigger. Have you never taken a knot?" Wait. Daemonikai frowned. "Is this your first full heat?"

gave a

kno. Primal

tensed, struggling to take his growing knot. Daemonikai's instincts softened. His protective, gentle side stirring to life. "Try to relax, little

scared. Her canal squeezed around him, instinctively trying to push him

him as he leaned closer. "You

"I do, but-"

oversensitive body. She

melted away, muscles loosening in surrender. She sobbed as

caught a tear that escaped her eye, brushing his lips against her throat. "Such a good

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flooding her with torrent after torrent of so much pleasure. He left her

lifted from the multiple orgasms he had drawn from her. Now, finally knotted, calmness settled in her core. The once searing pain softened to a mere hum, a dull ache pulsating quietly just beneath the skin. For now, it was

sure she wouldn't survive the pain. She used to think she didn't have high tolerance for pain, but after everything she had been through in life, she'd gotten somewhat better at enduring it. Yet nothing, absolutely nothing she had ever felt, could have

you alright, little

it was indeed him, not just any male. So much relief it nearly brought her to