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," he

and drew closer. "Come here," Leaning

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

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. Not his literal beast, of course, but the one aching and straining in his pants. She clutched at his robes, her lips as hungry

for her garment. Need to feel more.

away from his. "This isn't

He reached for those sexy lips

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

him, demanding to be sated. But that panic in

he extended a

flinched. Shaking her head again, she took another step back. "No... I

footsteps echoed as she disappeared

didn't follow. He

sat there, 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 seen it, felt it. But it scared the living daylight out

know how to

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him like

far from anywhere her

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

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

grounds, spent her nights

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

her youngling friend Bekka some food, she returned to

guards weren't with her. Their presence was good, but could also feel stifling at times. Tonight, she'd insisted they

had bothered her

it was

than lie in bed

sigh, she

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

was so lost in her routine she sensed the disturbance