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

Captive Slave 152

Chapter 152

HIGH LORD HERODIS

Herod lay beside his sleeping mistress, sexually sated, tuning in the blessed silence coming from the cottage. Emeriel had screamed for hours on end, but now, he was glad to hear the sounds of pleasure.

He was relieved Emeriel was finally experiencing the first full hear she deserved, with the one male in the entire universe she was made solely for. To think his letter had not even reached the fortress before her mate traced her scent here. Soulbond truly was the whole package.

Despite the bleak and doomed future, Herodis was glad she could have this moment of bliss.

The fire at the barn had been a harrowing ordeal, taking the entire day to extinguish. News of the Grand King's departure had reached him upon his return, his heart aching when he learned Emeriel had been left alone for a time. But thankfully, Grand King Daemonikai had returned to her side.

"If your mind still wanders so deeply, then I must have done it wrong," a soft voice purred, breaking the silence.

His mistress had awakened, her eyes sparkling with seduction.

Herod offered her a gentle smile. "Do not fret over it, Gailyn." She was very pretty, her features soft even though she had a will of steel.

"Of course I will worry about it." Sultry eyes with a hint of challenge and purpose met his before she began to trail a tantalizing path down his body.

Herod sighed, his organ stirring with interest.

Gailyn had become his mistress two decades ago. A distraction from the grief and pain that had engulfed him like the fires of hell itself.

In those dark days, he had indulged in reckless behavior and sown a lot of wild oats-Gailyn was one of them. Herod was grateful to have moved beyond that tumultuous phase, but Gailyn had remained.

a girl in heat whom he deeply cared for, there was never

breath hitched, a tremor of pleasure surging, stealing his breath away. Gailyn's mouth

his eyes, surrendering to

areas swollen and slick, her breasts tight and throbbing. The heat simmered within her, not yet strong enough to trigger spasms, but impossible to ignore. She felt

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slowly, careful not to make a sound, stealing a glance at King Daemonikai. He was stretched out on his back, staring at the ceiling with his hands behind his head,

her legs together to contain he burning desire

want it so much. I want it inside

closed. Her hands moved of their own accord, reaching out to touch him. Her fingers brushed against the

He didn't react.

fingers, marveling at its size and smoothness. As she continued to explore, she felt it twitch, swelling beneath her touch. Growing larger, thicker, harder. Suppressing another moan, Emeriel's throat grew parched with desire. Her other hand found her nipple, tweaking and

And his knot...

was addicted. His manhood stood proud now, fully erect and pulsing. So breathtakingly

at his face. No reaction,

her pleasure while he slept, none the wiser? She needed, needed, to feel him

made her spread her legs wide to accommodate his broad frame. Settling onto his powerful thighs, a rush of sensation surged through her. The position felt good. Should she

up disoriented and confused

tempting. Or perhaps he would adopt that commanding tone of the grand king, stern and powerful. She liked that

to him in the woods, triggering a fresh wave of wetness. She began to grind against him, low moans and sighs