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

Chapter 361

Chapter 361

Chapter 361

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“The w–way you’re looking at me…” Emeriel squirmed, shifting her weight from foot to foot.

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She stood before him now, waiting for him to tell her how he wanted her. And her cheeks had flushed an utterly endearing shade of red.

“And how is that?” Daemonikai drawled, though he already knew. Gods, he knew.

“Like you would…” she faltered, lowering her gaze. “Like you’re imagining being… in–inside me.”

“Huh. That is startlingly accurate.”

He watched as the flush deepened, spreading down her throat and over her collarbone. “Oh. She stared at her feet. Or tried to. He held back a smile and rose to his feet, loving the way her chin tilted up to find his face. “I will teach you how to bloodfeed in the ways of old.”

Her lips parted in a soft breath as he reached for her, unfastening the ties of her gown with a gentleness that belied his lust. Bare, he guided her to the center of the room.

“Kneel.”

She lowered herself to the floor. He circled her slowly, letting his eyes roam over the curve of her spine, the way her hips flared. His beast grumbled, restless and eager beneath his skin.

“Are you comfortable?” he asked at last.

in a

holding them loosely before easing her head to

gods help him, he nearly groaned

seen this position more times than he could count, but seeing her like this?

his tongue over his aching gums. His fangs lengthened, straining

unsure. “Do

she truly that naive? Did she not know what the double entendre was

through every hoarse

his head to the pale column

pull her hands free, but he caught in one of his own and

Heavens in hell.

purr rising from deep in his chest. His restless

enjoyed the ambrosia. Already his body felt warmer

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musk broke out in the air like the sweetest scent. He didn’t miss the slick sound when she moved, the shiny

growling. She

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fat, hungry dick for so long. But he settled for stroking her with a single finger gliding along her inner walls. Such smooth, velvety skin of pure liquid.

a wobbly, drawn–out moan. “You fill me up

even begun to fill you. I wish

body sang for him as he coaxed more of those sinful sounds

rose. He could feel her clenching around him, could hear the hitch in her voice as she tumbled over the edge with a sharp cry. Her legs shook where she knelt, hips pushing back against his hand even as he

he didn’t want to stop. He drank greedily, even as her cries grew louder from prolonged release. Then softened as

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