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

and drew closer.

cheeks as he deepened it. Tongue sliding desperately against hers, his chest pressed

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 turned ravenous, wild, as he let the beast inside him out to play. Not his literal beast, of course, but the one aching and

her garment. Need to feel more. Need to lay

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

He

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

clawed all over him, demanding

he extended

again, she took another step back.

footsteps echoed as she disappeared

follow. He

there, motionless, something heavy settling in his chest.

in her eyes, and it was because of their passion. She wanted him as much

know how to

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

him like

kept herself far from

hadn't been to the gardens, her Frostfall bedchambers, and even her quarters in Blackstone. Instead,

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

grounds, spent

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

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

good, but could also

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

it was no

else was there to do than lie in bed and torment herself

she detoured

work. The world fell away, and

her routine she sensed the disturbance too