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

Chapter 458:

He slid a finger inside her wet heat.

A long, trembling moan followed, echoing off the cave walls. Her libido, which she was sure had died after him, was alive again. And on fire.

“Never realized you were the breath of fresh air I needed until that new moisture vanished, leaving only dead, stale air behind,” he whispered into her ear.

Her heart bloomed, like roses unfurling to sunlight. This male… how had she lived without this? Without him?

Carefully, he worked a second finger into her tight, hungry channel, beginning a slow, rhythmic glide.

Aekeira was suddenly glad she wasn’t standing, or her weak knees wouldn’t have been able to support her. Tremors broke out, and goosebumps weren’t far behind. Gods. Gods.

She was already fighting an orgasm.

demanding that she give in. But she bit her lips hard,

his deep voice like gravel. “It gladdens my soulless heart that

his fangs

Holy…!

arching off the rock, Aekeira wailed as

defenses, flooding her

still as he continued thrusting

books

place were his right—his to invade, his

snarled, plunging his thick fingers deep. “Every part of you

grasp.

Drowning.

slumped against him, boneless and

look, he brought them to his lips, licking them clean. Then, he let out a guttural groan of

my sex drive isn’t asleep,” he growled, staring pointedly between her open legs, at her exposed core, a savage