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

Chapter 508:

She tried to pull away, to catch her breath, but he didn’t let her. Instead, he breathed into her mouth as he lavished it, giving her air while claiming her very soul.

Finally, when he pulled back, she was gasping, clutching at his shirt. Her lips were pink, swollen, and glistening as she inhaled deeply. “The things I will do to you…”

“Tonight…” His own breathing was heavy as he looked down at her, letting her see the hunger in every line of his face.

“Since the moment I woke up and saw you naked beside me, I’ve fantasized about a thousand ways to touch you.” He brushed his lips against the shell of her ear, his voice a dark, husky whisper. “The things I want to do to you, Beloved…”

“Please don’t call me that,” she said shakily, squeezing her eyes shut.

“Tomorrow, I will adhere to this request.” He flicked his tongue against her ear, earning a tremor through her body. “But not tonight.”

Daemonikai walked her back, step by step, until her spine met the wall. Emeriel gasped at the contact.

into hers possessively. “You have held the reins for so long, and I let you have them. But

eyes, but there was also panic. Her gaze

her. “You walked in here on your

th-this

but I have something to prove to you.” His hand slid up to cradle

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Daemon—I mean, Your Grace,” she corrected

just fine,” he purred

a shield, using it to keep a

“Say it again.”

“Your Grace—”

he growled. “Say

head, he sucked her erect nipple

lips. But

place, even here in my