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.

together. To see the emotions she always hid behind her mask

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

loved the idea a lot. Hard and

He glared down at his straining member. Not yet, boy. No action for us for a long, long

for his heavy robes hiding his very

"Your Grace!"

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gasp snapped his head

him. Her hand flew to her chest as her eyes

Riel. Not Your

but to you,

*.79%

I was merely enjoying the view," he said in a

blush spread across her

in so long. How he'd

seen more of those, than

than I did, you oaf, he

Mate. Mine.

I know, Beast. Ours.

clasped behind his back, he strode further into the room. "How

eyes scanning him

And he did. Seeing her alive and well breathed new

were tentative as she closed the distance between them, her

to ask, Riel," he drawled. "Touch me whenever, however

again, his subtle double meaning not lost on

silence, she removed his cloak with careful hands, folding it neatly, and setting

dark trails of

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

they used to be,"

nothing left to give you, she had told

hadn't believed it then. "It's cleared from your wrist," she whispered, completely focused. "The trail is