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.

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

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

idea a lot. Hard and aching in his

us for a long, long time. No matter

robes hiding his very

"Your Grace!"

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gasp snapped

her chest as her eyes widened in surprise. "You scared

Riel. Not

everyone else's Majesty, but to you, I only want to

*.79%

merely enjoying the view," he said in a velvety tone, his

blush spread

in

seen more

you got more action than I did, you oaf, he grumbled

Mate. Mine.

I know, Beast. Ours.

his hands clasped behind his back, he strode further into the

said, hesitating, her eyes scanning him in return. "And

did. Seeing her alive and well

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

Riel," he drawled. "Touch

colored again, his subtle

removed his cloak with careful hands, folding it neatly,

on the dark trails of blackened blood. "How is

said, his tone reassuring. "My soul is

black or as many as they used to

you, she had

watching her, Daemonikai still didn't believe it-just as he hadn't believed it then. "It's cleared from your wrist," she whispered, completely focused.