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

defense, until she sang for him like a water nymph, over and over, as he took her from one orgasm to

the idea a lot. Hard and aching in his

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

heavy robes hiding his very disobedience

"Your Grace!"

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gasp snapped

hand flew to her chest as her eyes widened in

Riel.

you,

*.79%

"I apologize for that, dearling. I was merely enjoying the view," he said in

faintest blush spread

in so

however, had seen more of

believe you got more action than I

Mate. Mine.

I know, Beast. Ours.

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

hesitating, her eyes scanning him in return. "And

her alive and well breathed new strength

tentative as she closed the distance between them, her delicate fingers reaching out to touch

Riel," he drawled. "Touch me whenever, however you

cheeks colored again, his subtle double meaning not lost

careful hands, folding it neatly, and setting it aside

on the dark trails of blackened

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

as they used to be," she murmured. "I remember

you, she had

believed it then. "It's cleared from your wrist," she whispered, completely focused. "The trail is