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

Chapter 316

“I am afraid so, Your Majesty.”

His eyes slipped shut. He did not speak or move, only sat there in silence.

Merilyn had the sudden urge to reach out, to offer some small measure of comfort. But she was not foolish enough to touch a male fighting against the pull of his rut.

“I am so sorry, Your Majesty,” she said softly.

He barked out a laugh, devoid of humor. “Why? It’s not your fault. I’m the monster that brutalized my woman.”

Merilyn turned her gaze to the sleeping princess. Even now, despite the potion’s effects, she was restless. Her breaths came unevenly, her small body shifting now and then, letting out pained cries.

“Can anything be done?” he asked in the quietest tone.

“Yes, actually.” She lifted Emeriel’s head, resting it on her thighs.

King Daemonikai’s head snapped up, his hand falling away from his face. “What is it?”

“You must reintroduce yourself to her body.”

His brows furrowed. “How?”

Merilyn exhaled. “It will not be easy.”

Impatience flashed across his face. “Tell me.”

“Your semen. And a great deal of it.” Merilyn could feel the heat creeping up her neck, but she cleared her throat and pressed on. “You must spill outside of her and then… reintroduce it with your fingers. Encouraging her to swallow, will also help. You need to do whatever is necessary to bring yourself to release as many times as possible, and introduce into her body. Through your semen, her body may recognize you again.”

King Daemonikai mulled over her words before muttering, “I am not the kind to climax quickly.”

She had already deduced as much.

“That is why I said it will not be easy,” she replied. “Yet you must find a way to make it possible. Do whatever you must. Keep these instructions in mind, and more than anything… simply be yourself.”

“Listen to her body, notice even the smallest details… Then listen to your own and simply be yourself,” he muttered.

Merilyn tilted her head. “Huh?”

“The Oracle. Those were the words she spoke to me. She claimed that to be the only way I could help Emeriel during this heat.”

a slow nod. “That makes

she rose, carefully easing the princess’s head back onto the pillows.

pulling the covers

great deal about this,” the grand king assessed her

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of her skirt, her eyes going

her gaze. “It

I could not believe

were dark times. While trying to deal with the heartbreak, I went on heat suppressants. Vladya… he was an even greater mess than I was. And let us just say–our intimacies then

six months later, my next heat with him was a challenge” She shook her head, polling herself out of the memory. “I daresay he has forgotten entirely. It’s over a millennial ago, after all. Put some experiences, a lady

King Daemonikai nodded.

delighted he has found happiness. That we both have. Our future was so bleak then… and now, here we are? She gave a soft chuckle. “And

“Thank you, Merilyn.”

graceful bow and

remained lost in thought, pondering all she had said while watching over Emeriel’s restless sleep. He should have awakened her by now,

rut had finally loosened its hold on him, granting him the clarity he needed to steady his thoughts and determine his next course

Emeriel stirred. “My Beloved…”

something to him. For a name he had heard countless times over the course of his long life, there was something uniquely beautiful the way it sounded coming from her. Everything with

I am burning,” she cried, rolling restlessly to the

rose again. Daemonikai’s senses, amplified by his rut, picked

himself to tune them

pants and climbed into bed behind her. “Hey, little princess,” He turned her gently, rolling her

confusion as they darted about the room before settling on him. The tension

king,” she

a tenderness that belied the fire burning

his body, his rock–hard cock pressing against her belly. Within seconds, she tensed, making a throaty whimper as her heat

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legs for me,” he said

thighs parted obediently, and he found the swollen bundle of nerves, pressing

She gasped, hips jerking.

ravaging her mouth with the same intensity he planned

free hand wrapped around his thick, throbbing cock as he

night of unfulfilled rut, he could already feel his first dimax building, hoy oth Daemonikai might have tried

build as he played her body like a finely

His release spilled across her stomach,

slow exhale, a bit of tension easing from his body. Scooping up the pearly seed, he pressed his hand to her opening.

sensitive area, spreading his release over her in slowly, deliberately, as quivers wracked