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

the bed, sitting up and drew closer.

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

fully onto the bed, he moved her backward until her back pressed against the

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

"This isn't a dream?" came the wide-eyed

one." He reached for those

drew back, horror replaced 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 fists clenched to keep from grabbing her from

over him, demanding to

extended

flinched. Shaking her head again, she took another step back.

then, she turned and fled. Her footsteps echoed as she disappeared through the

didn't follow. He

there, motionless, something heavy

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.

I don't know how to

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him

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 with errands. Tasks that kept her

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

spent her nights

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

youngling friend Bekka some food, she returned to the fortress

good, but could also feel stifling at times. Tonight, she'd insisted they

she paused. Her plants needed tending, and it had

it was

lie in bed and torment herself with memories of his sweet kisses all

she detoured into

world fell away,

so lost in her routine she