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

Chapter 274

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

He woke feeling surprisingly well–rested.

His eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room, sunlight streaming through the open window. How long had they degre

He stirred slightly, finding himself face–to–face with Emeriel’s soft, creamy breast

Her dark and flushed enticing nipple pointed directly at him, and his mouth watered at the sight. His dick tested muude ker drawing his attention to the fact their bodies were joined intimately.

The memories of his nightmares… and the fevered lovemaking that followed, flooded his mind

Gritting his teeth, Daemonikai summoned every ounce of restraint he possessed to keep from taking her again

He withdrew from her tight, warm heat, even as it clung to him, trying to pull him back in and the sensation nearly med him. But he persisted, finally freeing himself.

He pulled her torn garment up, covering her succulent breast to shield them from his wandering eTEL

Then he simply watched her sleep.

For long, quiet minutes, Daemonikai drank in the gentle curve of her lips, the tiny freckle adorning her nose, the steady rise and fall of her chest.

“You know, I thought I’d always have to deal with everything on my own,” he murmured to the stillness of the room. And for someone who hasn’t truly been alone in centuries, it was a terrifying concept. But then you came along. Maybe Ukne doesn’t hate me as much as I sometimes think he does.”

He sighed, a sudden wish stirring in his heart. If only he had artistic skills… Daemonikai would draw her just like this.

Her serene expression. Her hair spread around her like a halo. Beauty like magic.

“Never in my life did I expect a surprise like you.” He leaned down, placing a tender kiss on her nose. “Thank you for last night… and this morning.”

crossed the room to fill a basin with water, retrieving

beside her, and gently parted her thighs, exposing her pretty, sweet privates

her inner thighs. When the cloth brushed directly over her tender

in him. She was likely aching all over, because he was being

far longer than necessary to ensure she

finished, he pulled the blanket over her, tucking her in with care, and left her

bath, Daemonikai went hunting. Time to treat her like the true

as he sprinted through the trees. He stayed focused, needing to return to the

didn’t take long for him to spot his prey. The creature sensed his presence

a burst of speed, closing the distance effortlessly. In one fluid motion, he caught

prey onto his shoulders, satisfied with the clean kill, he made

PRINCESS EMERIEL

with a start, her heart sinking when her hand found the empty space beside her The

mounted on the wall, she grimaced. She had slept the day away—it

in the quiet

clothes and made her way to

the cushions, was

sheet,

stepped in, he lowered it, locking his sharp gaze onto her with ease.

sleeping goddess awakes,”

in his voice sent heat rushing to her cheeks, steps faltering.

The thin undertunic he wore did little to conceal his

into a curtsy, unable to

finally reconciled, Emeriel felt strangely uncertain. What was expected of

properly before, let alone one who stirred strong emotions in her like he

young princess.”

a pace away, her hands clasped

your male.” His lips curved into a smirk.

stuttered. He wants… what? A hug?

his seated posture. That may