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.”

his hips jackknifed, and his

every sensitive spot in her, stirring rippling pleasure. She couldn’t contain the cries spilling from her lips, her body arching to meet

way we fit, My Grand King.

forcing them apart, holding them wide as he plunged into her, fast and

out “Daemonikai,” as it crashed over her. An unexpected rush that left her gasping and arching her body off the bed, as he fucked her through her climax and into the next. His

screams pierced the night. Loud and high–pitched. Ripples of sensation rolled

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herself fully to the insatiable pleasure

fortress can hear me. Yet, Emeriel was unable to control the sounds she made

and knees while he hammered into her

associate with his pleasure mingled with her moans. Her Beloved couldn’t get enough of her, just as she couldn’t of

into incoherent gasps as another wave of ecstasy dragged her under, her body

never faltered

her, positioning her at the edge of the bed, spreading her limp legs

He made true of every threat,

be calling him that, but somewhere along the endless hours of the night,

her litany, spilling from her lips like a prayer, over and over as he

rough with hunger as he pounded into her. “It’s your first time, your body doesn’t need this much strain. But for

her legs against her chest as he angled himself deeper. “You’re so

next thrust hit her gland so perfectly, so deeply. Emeriel gasped as

it happened. She

her. She screamed his name so loud she

drops trailed down her cheeks as she

doing this to me?” she asked when

He didn’t sound apologetic in

feel too….much!” Emeriel sobbed, her head shaking weakly

all, Riel,” he commanded, his hips rotating against hers, drawing out every sensation. “I want you to feel every single emotion I evoke in you

She was drowning in the sea of ecstasy. “I feel… I feet… It’s too much,” Emeriel gasped, her hands pushing feebly at his broad

so hot,” Daemonikai groaned into her ear. “I think I have just discovered a new

out. How will I ever recover from