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.

as he sucked her engorged clit into his mouth with eagerness, his tongue licking and lapping.

his firm grip, her breaths hitching. She was still trying hard to hold back, still attempting to hide her pleasure from him. Yet, Daemonikai could see her taut, enlarged nipples and her drenched pussy. He could hear the soft, broken moans slipping from her

he would strip away every barrier

and lifted her from the desk. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. She started to present herself,

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He helped her settle, then climbed into the bed, positioning

at him, her hair spread around her like silken dark waters. He leaned down, trailing kisses along her belly, her navel… lower… Spreading her legs wide to accommodate his broad shoulders, he seated himself comfortably between them. And went to work. No restraint, no teasing preamble—he devoured her raw, his tongue

off the half-cry, throwing her arm over her mouth as

eyes slid closed. I could spend eternity

and rolling her nipples in perfect time with

uncontrollably, her breath coming in