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

Chapter 255

Captive Slave 255

Chapter 255

Chapter 255

PRINCESS EMERIEL

"...I'm sorry for the wounds that ran too deep, the ones that scarred over." He dropped his weight, grinding his thick, hard erection against her.

She gasped, awareness reigniting in her body, desire coiling tight in her belly despite the mind-shattering release she'd experienced just moments ago.

"My pretty Riel."

Unable to bear hearing any more of his heartbreaking, heart-healing words, Emeriel surged up, capturing his lips in a frantic kiss.

She poured all her pain, her longing, her love into the kiss, tasting his lips, his essence. Her eyes slid closed, surrendering to their passion.

For endless minutes, their lips battled together, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth.

His kisses made Emeriel feel like she'd had ten gallons of ale. Her mind sluggish, her limbs heavy. My Beloved. Mine.

How will I live without you?

me to an end, his big body was taut with desire hunger burning in ha

When the gaze.

She parted her legs in a silent invite. "Inside, please."

"I st

one more thing to apologize for," he said in the gentlest tone. "This is going to hurt."

"It's okay." Emeriel blinked up at him. "I know your... um, size. We have done... uhm, this before."

He shook his head, apologetic. "You were in heat, it's not the same."

Eyes searching hers, he pushed forward.

Or tried to.

Emeriel felt the pressure of his length nudged against her. Once. Twice.

attempt brought a growing burn.

dropping his forehead against her shoulder. "So

this time, she

you get...

got way smaller." He kissed her shoulder. Lifting himself a bit, he bore down again. "It's okay. We will make

shut as he pressed further, the pleasure ebing while the ache between her legs grew sharper.

lips, separating them. "Don't hurt

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a firmer push, a bit more of him slid inside, making her wince. Her face contorted, and the corners of her

watered.

voice full of guilt, his hand soothing her trembling

she breathed. "All at once. No

it will be

gradual pain. Best to rip off the

Then he gave a curt

hands in his, he lifted

at him, dread and anticipation swirling in her chest as she braced herself as best

I'm going to give you so much pleasure, you will properly lose consciousness a few

down hard, breaking through her

MISTRESS SINAI

her footsteps stomping from one edge of the space to the other. She was losing her

of the world slept, Sinai

this wretched

had braced herself for Daemonikai's arrival, dreading it, counting the seconds until the inevitable

she would lie her way through his

the days stretched into a week, Sinai realized there was

sent.

claustrophobic hole, like discarded trash,

from anyone, no interrogation, nothing but the

felt insulted. How dare they

then it became oddly comforting-no questions meant no

comfort had given

muttered, stomping back and forth, her hands clenching and unclenching. "He

for long. He needs me. I am his bloodhost.

go

those words, a cold voice in the back of her mind mocked her. You've been saying that every day, haven't you?

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