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,"

sitting up and drew closer.

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

grew since the very moment he'd opened his eyes on his deathbed and saw her lying 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.

he reached for her garment. Need to feel more. Need to lay

"This isn't a dream?" came the

it's one." He reached for those

though the sheets had caught fire. "No," shaking her head violently, she retreated several steps

beat at him, hunger clawed all over him, demanding

extended a

she took another step back. "No...

and fled. Her footsteps echoed as

follow.

something heavy settling

the first time he'd ever seen true fear in her eyes, and it was because of their passion. She wanted him as much

don't know how to

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

avoided him like

the next two days, she kept herself far from anywhere her beloved might look for

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

the homes of the sick, picked herbs, and made medicinal poultices.

spent her

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

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

presence was good, but could

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

it was no

lie in bed and torment herself with memories of

she

work. The world fell away, and the quiet rustle of leaves and the familiar scents

was so lost in her routine