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

Chapter 257

PRINCESS EMERIEL

She screamed when Grand King Daemonikai breached her body. Arching beneath him, Emeriel tried to escape the harsh pain tearing through her, but there was nowhere to run.

Her fingers scratched his to let go, pushing, struggling. “It really hurts,” came out broken and shaky.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he said guiltily, kissing away the tears trailing down her cheek.

He pull out, just held himself still above her, tensed with restraint. “I’m all in now. It will stop hurting soon.”

It was the kind of pain that came from driving a burning knife into an open wound. But gradually, it began to fade.

She felt his tension, the effort it took him not to move, to give her time to adjust.

“Move. I’m okay now,” she croaked.

He rolled his hips slowly, careful not to hurt her further. Subtle moves to test her readiness.

Opening her eyes, Emeriel looked up at him, couldn’t stop watching him. The passion in his expression, the care he took with her.

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She was greedy for the sight of him, this male who was buried deep inside her. Her breath coming in short gasps, her thighs twitching.

His slow thrusts gradually gained momentum, not rushed but with purpose. She felt stuffed to the brim with every glide of his hardness. Her body trembled with every move.

“Damn…” he grimaced, pleasure and restraint on his face. “You feel so damn good. No one has a right to feel like this.”

Emeriel wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him closer. The lingering dull pain was still there, but it no longer mattered. The pleasure hadn’t truly begun, yet she couldn’t get enough of him.

“Good?” he asked with concern.

“Perfect,” she whispered, her voice soft but sure.

To ease his worry further, she rolled her hips against his, meeting his thrust. “Give me more of you. Take me the way you

want.”

hips jackknifed, and his rhythm

in her, stirring rippling pleasure. She couldn’t contain the cries spilling from her

fit, My Grand King. We were

legs from his waist, forcing them apart, holding them wide as he plunged into her,

her body off

the night. Loud and high–pitched. Ripples of sensation rolled over her, floods of ecstasy drowning her.

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herself fully to the insatiable

unable to control the sounds she made as she

herself on her hands and knees while he

snarls she had come to associate with his pleasure mingled with her moans. Her Beloved couldn’t get

gasps as another wave of ecstasy dragged

didn’t slow. His strokes never faltered even as she thrashed beneath

pulled from her. She barely registered him moving her, positioning her at the

He made true of

calling him that, but

over as he drove into her, taking her

“It’s your first time, your body doesn’t need this much strain. But for the life of me, I can’t seem…

chest as he angled

next thrust hit her gland so perfectly, so deeply. Emeriel gasped as the pleasure increased beyond her

it happened. She

twinkling stars exploded behind her eyes as a cataclysmic orgasm barreled into her. She screamed his name so loud she

her cheeks as

you doing this to me?” she

sorry, Beloved.” He didn’t sound apologetic in the least.

You make me feel too….much!” Emeriel sobbed, her head

you to feel every single emotion I evoke in you on this bed. Feel

the sea of ecstasy. “I feel… I feet… It’s too much,” Emeriel gasped, her hands pushing feebly

her ear. “I think I have just discovered a new hobby in my old

from the inside out. How will I ever recover from