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

Chapter 237

Touch, his beast urged.

No, I will not.

"Wake up, darling," Daemonikai coaxed gently.

"I don't want to." she protested, a dreamy smile on her lips.

Her hands drifted over her body, cupping her breasts, she flicked her nipples. She let out a soft whine.

A bolt of desire shot straight to his dick, his arousal back with a vengeance.

"Gods of the Grail," he swore.

"I really like this dream a lot," she cried with bliss, pinching her engorged nipples.

Daemonikai closed his eyes and counted to ten. Then, counted backward from ten.

Nope, his hard-on has declared a coup, raging full mast in his pants.

His beast, too, was one hundred percent on board...all too aware of her.

Emeriel took his hand, parting her thigh, she guided it between her open legs.

"Touch me, please," she murmured, rolling her hips desperately. "I've been hungry... so starved for you."

"Darling, you don't know—"

"I need you."

Younglings crying for food, an elder falling from a horse, another bloody war with the vamps.

The images didn't work. His restraint was slipping with each passing second, her dreamlike touches tugging him further under her spell.

need to wake

drew closer. "Come here," Leaning in, she kissed

hand cupping her cheeks as he deepened it. Tongue sliding desperately against hers, his

naked beside him. From that moment, he'd wanted to hold her down and devour her. Climbing fully onto the bed, he moved her backward until her back pressed against the headboard. The kiss turned ravenous, wild, as he let the beast inside him out to play. Not his literal beast, of course, but the one aching and straining in his pants. She clutched at his robes, her lips as hungry as

their kiss, he reached for her garment. Need to feel more. Need to

her lips away from his. "This isn't a dream?" came the

pretend it's one." He

had caught fire. "No," shaking her head violently, she retreated several steps before stopping. "No,

demanding to be sated.

he extended

again, she took

Her footsteps echoed

follow.

something heavy settling

She wanted him as much as he did her; he

don't know

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him like the

she kept herself far from

hadn't been to the gardens, her Frostfall bedchambers, and even her quarters

delivered the meat to the homes of the sick,

grounds, spent her

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

giving her youngling friend Bekka some food, she

was good, but could also feel stifling at times. Tonight,

tending, and it had

it was

there to do than lie in bed

a sigh, she

a watering can and set to work. The world fell away, and the quiet rustle of

lost in her routine she sensed the disturbance