That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 248

Chapter

248

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

Nothing could transform a tremendously exhausting day into something breathtakingly beautiful quite like good news Emeriel was awake-hale and hearty.

He stood before her chamber doors.

When the servants moved to announce his presence, a subtle shake of his head dismissed them without a word.

This was a moment he wanted to enjoy alone.

Quietly, he pushed the door open and slipped inside. The soft lamplight bathed the room in a glow, gilding the edges of everything it touched.

Emeriel was bent over, sorting through her closet, her back to him.

Daemonikai leaned against the doorframe, taking a moment to simply watch her.

Gone were the formal, elegant garments of a princess. Clad in simple white nightwear, her figure was accentuated in a way that struck him to his core.

She was breathtaking, with curves rivaling the finest sculptures in the grandest museums.

His eyes followed her as she shifted, her plump, rounded ass presented to him like an invitation. Heavens above.

Arousal surged within him, greedy and possessive.

He imagined himself stepping forward, taking hold of her soft curves, squeezing them. Spanking them, just to see how they would jiggle.

He could almost hear the sweet sounds she'd make as he held her down, fucking into her, watching that delectable backside of hers dance to his moves.

Daemonikai clenched his jaw. He wanted to make love with her, to see her unravel under him. This time, no heat or rut clouding their senses, just them and their pure desire for each other.

her fall apart, and piece her back together. To see

every wall, every defense, until she sang for him like a water nymph, over and over, as he took her

the idea a lot. Hard and aching in his

Not yet, boy. No action for us for a long, long time. No matter how long it takes to win her back,

Ukrae for his heavy robes

"Your Grace!"

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snapped his

facing him. Her hand flew to her chest as her eyes widened in surprise. "You

Riel. Not

you, I only want to be your

*.79%

enjoying the view," he said in a

blush spread across

seen that in so long. How he'd

however, had seen more of those, than

got more action than I did, you oaf,

Mate. Mine.

I know, Beast. Ours.

behind his back, he strode further into

better," she said, hesitating, her eyes scanning him in

he did. Seeing her alive and well breathed new

the distance between them, her

Riel," he drawled. "Touch me whenever,

again, his subtle double meaning not lost

folding it neatly, and setting it

dark trails of blackened

anymore," he said, his tone reassuring. "My soul

"Yes, they are not as black or as many as they used to

she had told him that

Daemonikai still didn't believe it-just as he hadn't believed it then.