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

Captive Slave 173

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Ackeira moaned. His kisses did not stop, trailing down her collarbone and along her spine, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

By the time his fingers withdrew, Aekeira was shaking, teetering on the edge. She gripped the sheets, bracing herself as his hardness nudged her folds. Squeezing her eyes shut, she waited for the hard slam, but he entered her slowly.

Aekeira cried out as he opened her up. Inch by inch. Stretching her, filling her.

Yet, he kept gliding in. How much more of him could there possibly be?

"Hell, you feel..." Lord Vladya broke off in a stuttered breath. "You feel so good wrapped around my dick." With a final thrust, he filled her to the hilt.

Aekeira buried her face in the mattress, panting. Overwhelmed. It felt... good.

How could something that always hurt, like swords forged in Tartarus, be this pleasurable? As sweet as the nectars of the gods.

Lord Vladya leaned over her, covering her with his body. "Okay?

She would have scoffed if she was capable of it at that moment. Since when did he need her permission to move? "Y-yes," she gasped, her cheeks heating up. But she wanted. Aekeira pressed her hips back against him desperately. "Someone needs it badly," he drawled, then straightened. He withdrew, and plunged back in. Again. And again. And again.

Aekeira couldn't control the moans spilling from her throat. She was full, almost to the point of discomfort. Yet, her pleasure

stroke. mounted with every

a Syren," he rasped, pulling out and plunging back in. "You weren't made for this." His words were punctuated by another slow, deliberate thrust. "Your body wasn't made to take my dick, to wrap around me so tight, and squeeze me like a snake," he growled, fucking harder with maddening control. "You weren't made

pulling the loosened knot. "So, why." He ground his hips blatantly, his hardness pressing deep, and

took time hitting home, but

sending shockwaves of sensation through her. Aekeira was

thought it could be like

on the sheet above her head. He moved even harder, faster.

began to coil, tightening with

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were a Syren, Aekiera," he whispered against her skin "I would unleash on you. I would fuck you so hard, no one else would ever compare, I would ruin you for

whimpered, her toes curling. Unbelievable swarms of sensations caused a riot in her. Ackeira's vision

ravage you from the inside fill every hole you possess with

Aekeira held the sheets in a death grip, hiding

from her.

So

lust and pleasure lifted a bit. Memories rushed back, vivid and sharp, of the last time he'd had that instinct with her. It had hurt so much.

her hip tightened, stilling her struggle. The kiss he pressed to

up the pace again, he slammed into

gritted out, driving into her with another brutal

senses as if the pleasure had never

gods, oh god, ahhh," she let out a

her like an animal. The sound of skin slapping against skin was

definitely going to