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

Chapter 513:

Bit by bit, the tension drained from her… until her limbs melted into the sheets, pliant and spent.

Daemonikai stared at her, possessively taking in the sight of his handiwork.

She lay completely undone under him, her eyes closed, every inch of her flushed and glowing, glistening with sweat.

Oh, she looked wrecked, alright. And the night hadn’t even started.

But something bothered Daemonikai.

He thought he’d felt a fragile freshness as he’d kissed her with his tongue. Something that shouldn’t be there.

Gripping her thighs, he spread her legs wide again. She moaned her protest, but her body didn’t resist. It surrendered completely, allowing him to manipulate it as he pleased.

Surely, it couldn’t be…

paradise, red and raw from his abuse. Her opening, though, was tiny, almost sealed shut, despite how thorough he’d just

dim light to his enhanced sight, was

PRINCESS EMERIEL

was dead to

relentless, the echoes of what he’d done to her remaining in every fiber of

but the

fog of heat and its hormonal lust, she hadn’t expected

is your update

It was beyond anything she could have

her name, or was that just her own heartbeat echoing in her

her eyes open, the dim room

time, his voice was

on one arm, she