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

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.

alright. And the

But something bothered Daemonikai.

spread her legs wide again. She moaned her protest, but her

Surely, it couldn't be...

fell back to his paradise, red and raw from his abuse. Her opening though was tiny, almost sealed shut, despite

there, exposed in the soft, dim light to his

PRINCESS EMERIEL

dead

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it was possible to feel like this. Without the fog of heat and its hormonal lust, she hadn't expected sex -true intimacy-to bring her

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

her skull?

his voice

herself up on one arm, she looked down

her legs-did things to her insides. Emeriel

set her heart racing. "know what I'm seeing, but..."

she said, her voice groggy, head muddled from the aftermath

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

sex outside your heat?" he asked, sounding so confused.

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

stared into those green eyes that held lust,

one has ever touched you

on me. I want no man's touch but yours. You are all I want in the world. Emeriel swallowed those thoughts, soft feelings for this male curling in her

Something very possessive and fiercely tender crossed his

her face burning with embarrassment. There