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

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

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

so long. One that 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, he reached for her garment. Need to feel more. Need to

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

it's one." He reached for

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

hunger clawed all over him, demanding to be

he extended a

head again, she took another step

and fled. Her footsteps echoed as she disappeared through

didn't follow. He

heavy settling in his chest.

was because of their passion. She wanted him as much as he did her; he had seen it, felt it. But it scared

I don't know how to

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him

two days, she kept herself far from anywhere her beloved might

to the gardens, her Frostfall bedchambers, and even her quarters in Blackstone. Instead,

the homes of the sick, picked herbs, and made

grounds, spent her nights

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

after giving her youngling friend Bekka some food, she returned to the fortress gates,

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

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

it was no

do than lie in bed and torment herself

sigh, she detoured into

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

was so lost in her routine she sensed the disturbance too