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

Chapter 314

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Emeriel’s entire body convulsed as fresh waves of heat wracked her, shaky legs coming together once more. But Daemonikai held her knees apart, his eyes narrowing as he examined her.

“Please, do not put it in again,” she begged, quivering like a candles flame in the wind, her head shaking frantically from side to side. “Please, I beg of you.”

Her entrance was… closed. Sealed shut. Like a clam protecting itself from invasion.

Daemonikai’s breath came too fast, too unsteady. What is this?

Even on the night he took her virginity, she wasn’t this closed off. He had been able to get his tongue in there, had fingered her. But now, even his tongue would not make it past the barrier her body had formed.

His mind reeled, confusion warring with deep, bitter rejection.

“Listen to her body. Notice even the smallest detail. Then listen to your own and simply be you.”

The Oracle’s words echoed in his mind, cutting through the hurt and confusion.

Jaw clenched, Daemonikai pushed the sting of rejection deep inside, forcing himself to think.

This night was not about him. Emeriel was in unbearable pain. And something was very, very wrong.

Her cries had weakened into low whimpers as she curled protectively into a fetal position, staring blankly at the wall.

Daemonikai’s heart strangled in his chest. He knew that look.

She is going to stroke.

But that did not make sense. Heatstrokes only happened in full heats. Why is her body reacting like this?

Daemonikai did not know what was happening. He needed help, a second opinion.

Livia was human, only having limited knowledge of this, and Sinai would be more trouble than she was worth.

door and let out a roar. “Wegai! Bring me Merilyn.

mind lifted just enough for her to register the familiar scent of the room, the warmth of

body burned. Every inch of her felt too hot, too

“Sweetling.”

that voice, she forced her heavy eyelids open, blinking

really here…?” Her voice was parched, hoarse, cracking as she spoke. “I do not know what is real

darkened with something heavy. Regret. “I am

exhaled shakily. “I am happy… you

fires coiling just beneath her skin, waiting to engulf her again. “Please…” Reaching

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his arms.

caging her in. Ackeira

was long

slotting his face

about was how full she felt. Every inch stretched her

thrusting once, then paused, sounding awestruck. “Ukrea, I can feel

stop.” She was lost in the sensation of him, in the delicious drag of his cock inside her, in the way pleasure built so effortlessly under his touch. He felt

a Syren gland, dearling.” His tongue traced over her skin before his teeth grazed the

whimpered, arching

from her suddenly, and Aekeira nearly cried at the loss. Clenching around nothing, her core

“Present to me.”

rose on trembling knees, turning away from him, her upper body pressing into the bed. Reaching

“Y–Yours, my lord.”

had been punched from his lungs. With a feral snarl, his large hands seized her

of it rocked her forward deeper

was not gentle this time. Fucking her hard and fast like a male possessed, each thrust sending ecstasy rolling

tried to meet his strokes, but her limbs refused to obey,

Vladya covered her body with his. “It’s alright, let me pleasure you.” His voice in her ear was dark, soothing, sinful.

adjusted

anything she had ever known erupted

her body seizing around him.