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?"

then gave

full heat. Her first kno. Primal satisfaction swelled within him. The knowledge calmed him on

struggling to take his growing knot. Daemonikai's instincts softened. His protective, gentle side stirring to

squeezed around him, instinctively trying to push

him as he leaned closer. "You can, and you will. You know you want

"I do, but-"

body. She released a sharp cry, shuddering with aftershock. "Let

muscles loosening in surrender. She sobbed as the

He caught a tear that escaped her eye, brushing his lips against

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Tue, Dec 31

Chapter 141

EMERIEL.

Hypersensitive.

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after torrent of so much pleasure. He left her breathless, wondering just how

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

She used to think she didn't have high tolerance

alright, little

King Daemonikai. With the fog cleared now, Emeriel felt staggering relief knowing it was indeed him,