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

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“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.”

then gave a slow

princess’s head back onto the pillows. Emeriel shifted

pulling the covers over her naked form. “She will not remain asleep

know a great deal about this,” the grand king assessed

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her skirt, her eyes going

“It was with Vladya, was it

bonding ritual failed.” She admitted, looking away from the door. I could not believe it was over–like from. After everything we

fleeting smile. “Those were dark times. While trying to deal with the heartbreak, I went on heat suppressants. Vladya… he 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.

King Daemonikai nodded.

both have. Our future was so bleak then… and now, here we are? She gave a soft chuckle.

“Thank you, Merilyn.”

dipped into a graceful bow and took

thought, pondering all she had said while watching over Emeriel’s restless sleep. He should have awakened her by now, but after the turmoil

loosened its hold on him, granting him the clarity

Emeriel stirred. “My Beloved…”

the course of his long life, there was something uniquely beautiful the way it sounded coming from her. Everything

am burning,” she cried, rolling

cries of bliss rose again. Daemonikai’s senses, amplified by his rut, picked up every detail. The wet sound of skin meeting skin, the murmured

forced himself to tune them out, focusing solely on

bed behind her. “Hey, little princess,” He

darted about the room before settling on him. The

she breathed,

kissed her, his lips claiming hers with a tenderness that belied the fire burning within

against her belly. Within seconds,

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for me,” he said

and he found the swollen bundle of

She gasped, hips jerking.

intensity he planned to show her sweet, acking core when doe finally let

hand wrapped around his thick, throbbing cock as he rubbed and flicked

day of tension and a night of unfulfilled rut, he could already feel his first dimax building, hoy oth Daemonikai might have tried to stave it off, but

as he played her

at the same time he did. His release spilled across her stomach, warm and thick, streaking downward so ber

a bit of tension easing from his body. Scooping up the pearly seed, he pressed his

over her in slowly,