Captive Slave 253

Chapter 253

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For a moment, he debated whether to stop. He was not ready for her to finish yet, not when he was enjoying this twelve-course meal before him.

Maybe he could spend the rest of the night this way, edging her, eating her until the rise of dawn- "Don't ssstop." The pleas came in a hushed, almost ashamed whisper. Like the sweetest, forbidden surrender.

"Please, don't s-stop, Daemon," she cried.

I thought you would never ask, Beloved.

And so, he gave it to her. His tongue plunging in and out, faster, deeper, as his thumb circled her clit, rubbing her into a frenzy.

"Ohhh-" she froze for a single, breathless second. Then shattered with a scream.

Daemonikai groaned as sweet flavor flooded his tongue, his reward for a job well executed. Fuck, she was hot.

His dick was so hard he humped the sheets to alleviate the ache as she splintered into a million pieces in his arms, her thighs tightly hugging his neck.

"Please, puuleease...!" she whined, heaving for air.

Finally, he eased the pressure, his lips turning soothing as he pressed gentle kisses to her sensitive pussy, calming the tremors wracking her body.

His fingers trailed softly along her thighs, patting her down, coaxing her body to relax.

Bit by bit, the tension drained from her... until her limbs melted into the sheets, pliant and spent.

Daemonikai stared at her, possessively taking a good look at his handiwork.

She lay completely undone under him, her eyes closed, every inch of her flushed and glowing, glistening with sweat.

wrecked alright. And the night hadn't even

But something bothered Daemonikai.

her with his tongue. Something that shouldn't be there. Gripping her thighs, he spread her legs wide again. She moaned her protest, but her body didn't resist. It surrendered completely, letting

Surely, it couldn't be...

red and raw from his abuse. Her opening though was tiny, almost sealed shut, despite how

dim light to his enhanced sight was

PRINCESS EMERIEL

dead to

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her remaining in every fiber of her being, The rainstorm of pleasure

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of heat and its hormonal lust, she hadn't expected sex -true intimacy-to bring her pleasure. She had trusted Daemonikai not to hurt her, but she hadn't dared to hope for

had just experienced... Heavens. It was beyond anything she could have imagined. "Emeriel?" His

in her skull? She wasn't sure. Slowly, she blinked her eyes open, the dim room swimming back

time, his voice was

up on one arm,

of him-Grand King Daemonikai, her Beloved, lying between her legs-did things to her insides. Emeriel had to fight

at her exposed body with an intensity that made her want to shrink and hide, yet also set her heart racing. "know what I'm seeing, but..." he said slowly,

said, her voice groggy, head muddled from

their eyes met. She saw the raw emotion flaming in his

never had sex outside your heat?" he

to Emeriel's cheeks, spreading down her neck. She looked away. "No,

eyes that held lust, savagery

has ever touched you outside your heat,

suppressants for two years now because I can't bear another's hand on me. I want no man's touch but yours. You are all I want in the world. Emeriel swallowed those

Not even once?" Something very possessive and fiercely tender crossed

shook her head, her face burning with

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