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

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 for this. You

why." He ground his hips blatantly, his hardness pressing deep, and Aekeira whined. "Tell me why."

took time hitting home, but when they did, they lit her up from the inside. He enjoyed her

more insistent, sending

she ever thought it could be like this. Feel like

over her again, his chest pressing against her back. One hand gripped her hip with bruising force while the other braced firmly on the sheet above her head. He moved even harder, faster. More

tension began to coil, tightening

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you. I would fuck you so hard, no one else would

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

from the inside fill every hole you possess with my seed

the sheets in a death grip, hiding her flushed face against the

from her.

inside your womb. So badly, it almost hurts to fight

rushed back, vivid and sharp, of the last time he'd had that instinct with her. It

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

slammed into Aekeira

he gritted out, driving into her with another brutal thrust. And another. Each one

flooding her senses as if the pleasure had never ceased. Until thoughts

out a song of

sound of

going to feel him for days after