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.

the edge, it was right there, demanding that she give in. But she bit her lips hard, digging her toes into the ground. I

to me,” he growled, his deep voice like gravel. “It

sank his fangs into

Holy…!

arching off the rock, Aekeira wailed as she

her with wave after

her writhing body still as he continued

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

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

convulsed in his grasp. Aekeira was submerged in

Drowning.

last, she slumped against

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

staring pointedly between her open legs, at her exposed core, a savage look