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.”

he rose and crossed the room to fill

knelt beside her, and gently parted her thighs, exposing her pretty,

inner thighs. When the cloth brushed directly over her

She was likely aching all over, because he was

far longer than necessary to ensure she

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

his own bath, Daemonikai went hunting. Time to

and rustling leaves as he sprinted through the trees. He stayed focused, needing to return to the cottage before

his prey. The creature sensed his presence

chase with a burst of speed, closing the distance effortlessly. In one fluid motion, he caught the animal and twisted its neck, ending its life

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

PRINCESS EMERIEL

her hand found the empty space beside her

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

stomach growled loudly in the

in fresh clothes and made her way to

casually across the cushions,

held up a folded news sheet, his eyes scanning the print.

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

awakes,”

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

of his arms. The thin undertunic he wore did little to conceal his powerful biceps.

a curtsy, unable to meet his eyes.

that they had finally reconciled, Emeriel felt strangely uncertain. What was expected of me now?

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

here, young princess.”

pace away, her hands clasped nervously in

you greet your male.” His lips curved

wants… what? A hug?

his seated posture. That may