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

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She wiped his arms and hands, her thumbs brushing over the calluses on his palms. Reaching for a small vial of soap, she poured a modest amount into her hands, lathering it before spreading it across his sho At some point, he must have fallen asleep again. Because when he opened his eyes, the bath was over, and she was urging him out of the tub.

She helped him dress, and now he stood in his nightclothes, her hands

guiding him back to the bed.

"Here," she held up a small bottle of potion, bringing it to his lips. "Drink this."

When had Yaz brought the potion? He didn't remember hearing the door, but it didn't matter.

The liquid slid down his throat with a faintly bitter aftertaste. He was so sleepy his eyes were barely open.

"This will sting a bit," she pressed a damp cloth to the cut on his cheek, just beside his scar.

Her brow furrowed in concentration as she dabbed at his wounds. Beside his mouth. Near his shoulder blade.

Her scent was like an elixir of some sort.

Vladya kept breathing deeply, drawing more of it greedily into his lungs.

But all too soon, she pulled away.

He almost groaned at the loss, but then the bed dipped behind him, and he felt her presence again as she climbed on.

She repeated the process, this time on the claw marks raked across his back.

"You smell good enough to eat," Vladya purred.

Then stiffened, realizing

how feral it might sound, and quickly rephrased. "I mean... really, really good."

"Thank

you, my lord."

He could hear her smile in the breathy words.

With a sigh, Vladya leaned back, burying his nose against her neck and stuffing his lungs full of her scent. Goodness gracious.

For a male who had lived without a loving feminine touch for centuries, he was beginning to feel like an addict.

Two weeks without her, and you are a mess. You are provoked too easily, picking fights like a youngling.

Vladya ignored the voice in

his head. Instead, he focused on the comfort of her presence.

And now you have fallen into the landmine that is your mind, spiraling into a feral episode. Why give a human such power over you?

She winced.

Vladya's eyes flew open. He had gripped her thigh too hard.

released her

"It's okay."

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again, raging and venomous. She will get you wrapped around her dainty fingers and then betray you. Why else would she stay with a male like you with a fractured

path to madness? She has an ulterior motive. They

"I love you."

the voice in

to her enticing neck. Her blood called to him like a nymph's

feeling a bit pathetic, he rumbled, "Tell

love you so much,

dick twitched in his

Lies. All of it.

voices in my head I wish to silence. I need a distraction."

you want me?" Her answer came without hesitation, filled

loved that simple question. Hardening, throbbing against

far more than

before me," he

to stand

fabric clung to her in places, still damp from earlier when she'd bathed him. The way it hugged her curves made his hunger

lap to straddle him. His fingers tangled in her soft strands, tilting her neck, and

her head tipping back

from her lazily. Savoring her blood

his focus narrowing to the taste of her and the way

to him, her fingers curling against his neck, pulling him closer. The

his

arousal.

subtle at first. Small twitches, the

overtook her hesitation, and she openly

to

inside me, please," she begged,

increasingly frantic and uncoordinate.

my thoughts, my

he stilled her movements by holding

to unfastened his shorts, freeing

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nightdress, he guided her down onto him,

him inch by glorious

cry was long and drawn out, her head falling back

so ready for

he hadn't even released

desire knew no restraint. The pleasure was pure,

consuming.

up, filling her over and over. The voices

even the constant

missed this," The confession was so soft it might have gone unheard, but

the warm feeling