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

Captive Slave 153

Chapter 153

EMERIEL

Emeriel's gaze held the grand king's like a mouse caught in a tra. When did he awake? How long had he been watching her?

What should she do? Stop and move from him?

Emeriel whimpered. She didn't want to stop.

Her hips moved on their own, grinding against him, because she couldn't help herself. Emeriel fucked her hungry channel with just the tip of his head, letting out a throaty moan as the pleasure built within her.

"Look at you. Such a little slut." His voice was low, seductively reproachful. "You don't even care if I was asleep. You want it so much you were willing to steal it. Is that not the truth, young princess?"

Shame mingled with shyness, washing over her. Eyes lowered, Emeriel gave a jerky nod, her cheeks flushing with heat.

"You are ashamed, yet it doesn't stop you from moving." He smirked. "Stop."

"Please..." she cried, desperately grinding against him. Oh, so good. "Stop, now."

It took every ounce of her willpower to obey. Emeriel stilled, her eyes watering.

"Good girl. Look at you, practically shaking with effort to hold that position without sinking down. You want it so much."

"I wa-want it," she whispered, her voice quivering with need. "Please, let me have it."

"What do you want?" King Daemonikai watched her like a hawk, his gaze sweeping over her flushed face down to her spread legs... zeroing in to the very point where they were intimately joined. His eyes darkened. "Say it, Galilea." "Your man-manhood," her murmur was so low it was almost incoherent.

"Beg for it."

her face as she hid her eyes in

enjoying her struggle. "If you want it that badly, Galilea, then beg

across her face like wildfire. "Please, I need

"Then

go

all in.

inch? Emeriel wasn't sure of that, but her eagerness drove her forward. Withdrawing her arms, she resumed her descent, letting out a soft, shuddering breath as,

balance. A moan escaped her lips, louder this time, as she felt him fill her completely. "Yes. Take it like a good girl." His

big. So full. Emeriel

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he reached deeper, he hit a sensitive bump, and she stilled abruptly. A sharp thrill of pleasure

made her gasp, ecstasy so poignant it was almost too much. And yet, her male wasn't

flooded with pure

him, her inner walls clenching and releasing as his words made her hunger spike even more. She was so wet she couldn't keep

her exploring a part of

never heard before, emitted from King Daemonikai's throat. His hand massaged the hole, rubbing and circling it gently in a rhythm that sent sensations tingling down her spine. "So sloppy and loose. You are so hot."

my dick, darling. Take it into that tiny little hole of yours. I want to feel every wrap, every muscle,

deep penetration caressing her cervix, and his hand massaging her forbidden region, made Emeriel come so hard she was soaring through the

her mouth hanging open in a silent scream of ecstasy. Her internal muscles clenched tightly around him, provoking a

trembled with the effort of maintaining her hover.

retreat.

getting started. Down, young princess. Sit on it,"

she lowered herself again, taking him into

he opened her up. His arms held her waist, urging her down, burying himself deep in that small, fluttering

breaths came in ragged gasps, fingers clutching at his bulging chest, seeking something stable to

"It feels...feels..." Good-great-intense-amazing.