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.

to wake up," he

sitting up and drew closer. "Come here,"

returned the kiss, unrestrained, his hand cupping her cheeks as he deepened it. Tongue sliding desperately against hers, his chest pressed

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

her garment. Need to feel more. Need to

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

one." He reached for those sexy lips

she retreated several steps before stopping. "No, we can't. We can't." His fists clenched to keep from grabbing

beat at him, hunger clawed all over him, demanding to be sated. But

he extended a

she took another step back. "No... I

footsteps echoed as

follow. He

motionless, something heavy settling in his chest.

true fear in her eyes, and it was because of their passion. She wanted him as much as he did her; he had

I don't know how to

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

avoided him like

the next two days, she kept herself far from anywhere

hadn't been to the gardens, her Frostfall bedchambers, and even her quarters in Blackstone. Instead, she busied herself with errands. Tasks

meat to the homes of the sick, picked herbs, and made

grounds, spent her nights

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

friend Bekka some food, she returned to the fortress gates,

was good, but could also feel stifling

pathways, she paused. Her plants needed tending, and it had bothered her all day. "The workers are taking care of it,"

was no

was there to do than lie in bed and

sigh, she

to work. The world fell away, and the

routine she sensed the disturbance