Captive Slave 168

Chapter 168

The grand king didn't say a word, his watchful eyes on her, expression guarded yet filled with undisguised curiosity, and something else...

Aekeira pressed closer to her feral, to hide from his piercing gaze

"Mine!" Lord Vladya repeatedly in an angry roar, taking a threatening step forward.

King Daemonikai finally looked away from her, glancing at his friend. His expression softened. "Yours," he intoned, crossing his arms behind his back. "She is yours, V.D." Lord Vladya gave a satisfied grunt, turned and lifted her into his arms. He stomped to his bedchamber, and slammed the door behind them, shutting the world out. GRAND LORD VLADYA

Vladya surveyed the sight before him, satisfied. Aekeira lay bound to his bed, naked, tied securely by the ropes that held her wrists to the headboard, her legs spread wide for him. Her skin glowed in the dim light. She was breathtaking.

The voices in his head roared, but he forced them into the background. Lust clouded his mind, his dick so hard itached. He wanted to bury himself deep inside that warm heat calling out to him. But first.

Vladya moved to the dresser, rummaging through the drawers until his fingers closed around the familiar handle of a sturdy whip.

He had fantasized about this moment more times than he could count, imagining how it would feel to finally wield it against a skin. To simply let go and watch the beautiful trails of blood. Aekeira made a small sound, her wide eyes trailing his every movement. Fear was there, but also... trust.

And those lips. Full, pouty, and painted with a deep red that seemed to beg for his dick. The whip could wait.

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Vladya let it fall to the floor with a soft thud, his focus shifting entirely to her. Climbing onto the bed, he positioned himself beside her, his face hovering inches from hers. His hand shot out, gripping her hair, holding her head in place, he crashed his mouth, onto hers in a kiss that was filthy, raw, and utterly unrestrained. He took her thoroughly, pouring his frustration, his hunger, his need into it. He devoured her mouth, showing her how he would soon take her body, swallowing her gasps.

When he finally pulled away, her eyes were glazed over, lips red and swollen. The tension drained from her, leaving her pliant beneath him. Vladya couldn't help but growl softly.

The sight of her now, at his mercy and so aroused, did things to him.

needed to

above Aekeira, he straddled her face, his

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Slowly, he fed her his manhood, groaning as his length

her to feel him in her throat and adjust to him. Aekeira couldn't take all of him, but he didn't mind. When Vladya mounted her, he would make sure she took every

forward again, captivated by her mouth stretching wide to accommodate his fat dick, the

and hard, push your limits, and probably get carried away. But if it becomes too much, if you can't handle it, yank your bound hands twice. Do you hear me?" Aekeira

he slammed into her

took in every detail of her face. His hand buried in her silky hair tightened as he pushed

coursing through him as he felt her throat constrict around

harder, faster, he watched tears well in her eyes, spilling over her cheeks. Her

feel as he had hoped.

head had gone

so he took, and took, and took. His breath became ragged, thighs shaking with the force of his hunger. His

Vladya stroked her forehead tenderly as he fucked in again. "I'm

face traveled down to her neck. So

feeling her soft, muffled cries vibrating

a low, drawn-out moan, tensing as he emptied down her throat, utter bliss cascading through him. She swallowed as much

semen was a whole new level of satisfaction.

her cheek, and whispered, "Good

escape Vladya's notice that his voice was still deeper than usual, his instincts more beast than male. But for the first time

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