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.

her lips hard,

called to me,” he growled, his deep voice like gravel. “It gladdens my soulless heart

sank his fangs

Holy…!

the rock, Aekeira

defenses, flooding her

as he continued thrusting his fingers into

more books at

possessive, as if Aekeira’s private place were his right—his to invade, his to open up, his

right out of her head. “Mine,” he snarled, plunging

grasp. Aekeira was submerged

Drowning.

slumped against him, boneless and utterly

brought them to his lips, licking them clean.

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