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

Chapter 320

The wet, obscene sounds filled the chamber, growing louder with each sharp snap of his hips.

Ruthless. Unrelenting. Inescapable.

Dragging her through mini orgasms and aftershocks, wringing tiny broken sobs from her with each stroke, even as she quivered and sobbed beneath him. Yet he did not stop.

Because she could take it. She was his. This was what she needed. And he was all too happy to give it to her.

But then… the hunger came again.

Urekai males followed an unwritten rule: do not bloodfeed during heat sex.

The coupling was already too much. An overload of sensation. Throwing in bloodfeeding on top of it? Cruel.

The urge almost never came during heat.

Almost.

But now, it did.

Fucking hell, it did. Clawing at him like a feral defending its territory.

Daemonikai had no idea if it was because of her messy heat hormones failing to condition his rut properly, or the events of the night–the danger, the helplessness he had felt earlier–but the urge to possess her with his fangs was there. And it was

strong.

Gums aching, fangs throbbing, saliva pooling endlessly no matter how hard he swallowed.

“Your body should be outlawed,” his growl was as animalistic as his thrusts. Slam. Slam. Slam. “Too fucking addictive.”

“Mercy! Please! More. Oh gods. Enough. More-”

Daemonikai chuckled darkly, watching the delicious contradiction spill from her lips.

“My sweet, indecisive little slut…” he drawled, dragging his tongue over his teeth. “Make up your blissed–out mind.”

“Oh goddess…!”

not. She would not. She was ruined. Ravaged.

as more slick gushed from

wrecked. “Just a little bit more.” He was obsessed with this body. “Cannot have enough.”

her enticing throat. That pulsing vein…

He was starving.

was right there.

elongated, and with a grunt of

yelled. It rose in the air… and cut off.

body melted into the sheets. His Riel–sweet, devoured, bewitching

have done that. Her blood trickled down his

release jetting out in thick, powerful ropes, filling her up so

body fucking shook. His breathing loud. His mind blanking to

on top of her. For the briefest moment, all strength left him, and he

when he finally pulled out, his semen dribbled from her, thick and plentiful, threatening to spill

tore from

her hips upward to keep every last drop of his cum inside

drip out!

Mine, mine, MINE!

emerged from the bathing chamber, feeling calmer and satisfied. He draped himself

Daemonikai did not want to take any chances. Pulling the blanket over her, he tucked

her. Sweeping his

a long while to ensure she

out and headed for

glass in hand, staring outside. At the sound of Daemonikai’s footsteps, he turned slightly,

asleep?” Daemonikai asked as

has had a long day… and an even longer

“Emeriel too.”

beside Vladya, both of them stared down at

Firelight flickered across the cobblestone streets, the sounds of

The people were rejoicing. The news of their ruler’s Soulbond

human, but their wills

twenty–one human kingdoms, and yet, somehow, Navia