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

Chapter 511:

Her back arched, fingers clenching against the desk as her thighs shuddered with the effort to remain still.

“I have done this to you once before. You remember, don’t you?”

“Y-yes,” she stammered, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her breathing heavy. “You were feral.”

“Oh, yes. You were so scared I’d bite your pretty clit, you kept pushing me away, but I wouldn’t let you escape.” He placed a kiss on her swollen bud. “Unlike then, I can talk now, and…” Another kiss, then a third, louder one. “…I have a message for you this time.”

“What?” Her head turned, her blue eyes finding his over her shoulder.

“Don’t push me away this time.” Not waiting for a response, he finally gave in to his appetite… and feasted.

out as he sucked her engorged clit into his mouth with eagerness, his tongue licking and lapping. He was unashamedly thorough, the sound of what he

hard to hold back, still attempting to hide her pleasure from him. Yet, Daemonikai could see her taut, enlarged

folds, knowing he would strip away every barrier she had. Peel back every

desk. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.

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instructed. He helped her settle, then climbed into the bed, positioning himself

wide to accommodate his broad shoulders, he seated himself comfortably between them. And went to work. No restraint, no

the half-cry, throwing her

slid closed.

tweaking and rolling her nipples in perfect

twitching uncontrollably, her breath coming in short, ragged