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,"

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

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

kiss, he reached for her garment. Need

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

pretend it's one." He reached for

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 fists

him, demanding to be sated. But that

extended

again, she took another step

and fled. Her footsteps echoed as she disappeared through

follow.

there, motionless, something heavy settling

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

I don't know

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him

the next two days, she kept herself far from anywhere her

and even her quarters in Blackstone. Instead, she

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

grounds, spent

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

some food, she returned to the fortress

could also

Her plants needed tending, and it had bothered her all day. "The workers

was

do than lie in bed and torment herself with memories of his

a sigh, she detoured

set to work. The world fell away, and the quiet rustle of leaves

in her routine she sensed