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

Chapter 277

Chapter 277

Chapter 277

It was in her eyes, in the soft parting of her lips, in the way her body arched ever so slightly beneath him.

“What instinct do you have?” her voice carried a slight tremor.

“You don’t want to find out,” he warned. Lowering his forehead to hers, he pressed her down more firmly with his weight, letting her feel his fat arousal. His control was fraying fast. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Just keep still.”

“No.”

The single word was a lightning strike, freezing every muscle in his body.

Daemonikai’s head snapped back, his gaze locking onto hers with incredulity. “What did you just say?”

“No, I won’t submit,” she breathed. “I refuse to submit.”

“What are you doing?” Daemonikai’s muscles went taut, visibly trembling as he fought himself.

His beast raged inside him, banging against his chest, trying to force a shift. She must submit to us! She is our mate!

“Don’t do this, Emeriel,” he warned. “If I take you this way, it will be… animalistic.”

“Do it.” Her defiance burned as brightly as the blush on her cheeks. “Show me you are my Urekai Alpha.”

His body vibrated harder, desire and restraint warring. He could feel his beast rising, digging its claws into him.

No, stay away from this. You are not needed here-

“Maybe Lord Herod would make a better alpha,” Emeriel taunted. “He’s strong enough to hold me down and give me what I

animalistic, silencing the woods around them… and everything became a

her belly, him pressed over

thighs with his knees, untying his pants in fast,

into her.

and wiggling as she tried to adjust

hard, unrestrained, pounding her into the

his beast, every cry from her lips fueled the

spilled from her lips as

had warned her about and more. It was animalistic

tried–to hold back, to

in her soul, that she was his. Made for

that knowledge into her until there

a vice, her scream tearing through the

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a string of vulgarities he would never use on a normal day

milked his release, strangling him so good, pulling him into a tide

lose his damn mind.

wrists tightened as he resumed fucking into

belong to?”

“You!” she cried.

angry punches nailing her Syren glands without mercy with every word, “Who. Do You.

yours, oh gods…” Each breath was a hiss, drawing out the ssss,

wasn’t. Not for him, and certainly

Out! It slammed against his mind, wanting control, wanting to mount her

his teeth so hard they nearly cracked, channeling, the wild need into his plunges. He took her harder, forcing himself to focus on her cries and the way her

voice rose again in a crescendo of pleasure as she tensed under him, another peak building

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