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 up,"

from the bed, sitting up and drew closer. "Come here," Leaning in, she kissed

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

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 his. Sweet, breathless little moans

her garment. Need to feel more. Need to lay

lips away from his. "This isn't a dream?" came the wide-eyed

pretend it's one." He reached for

lust, and she scrambled off the bed as though the sheets had caught fire. "No," shaking her head violently, she retreated several steps before stopping. "No, we can't. We can't." His

demanding to be sated. But that panic in

he extended

her head again, she took another

she turned and fled. Her footsteps echoed as she disappeared through

follow.

motionless, something heavy

much as he did her; he had seen it, felt it. But it scared the living daylight out of her.

don't know

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him like

kept herself far from anywhere her beloved might look

bedchambers, and even her quarters in Blackstone. Instead, she busied herself

and delivered the meat to the homes of the

spent her nights

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

youngling friend Bekka some food, she returned to the fortress gates, exhaustion settling in her

could also feel

it had bothered her all day. "The workers are taking care of it,"

was no

bed and torment herself with

sigh, she

up a watering can and set to work. The world fell away, and the

her routine she sensed the disturbance