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," he

sitting up and drew closer. "Come here," Leaning in,

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

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

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

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

could pretend it's one." He reached for those sexy

retreated several steps before stopping. "No, we can't. We can't." His fists clenched to keep from grabbing her from pulling her back into his arms where

him, demanding

extended

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

she turned and fled. Her footsteps echoed as she disappeared through

follow.

sat there, motionless, something heavy settling

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

don't know how to fix

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

avoided him like the

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

Frostfall bedchambers, and even her quarters in Blackstone. Instead, she busied herself with errands. Tasks that kept her moving,

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

grounds, spent her nights

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

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

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

pathways, she paused. Her plants needed tending, and it had bothered her all day. "The

was no

in bed

sigh, she detoured

watering can and set to work. The world fell away, and the

was so lost in her routine