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

Chapter 612:

“I need you inside me, please,” she begged, her movements growing increasingly frantic and uncoordinated. “Oh, please.”

Exactly my thoughts, my young princess.

Taking hold of her hips, he stilled her movements by holding her up. With the other hand, he unfastened his shorts, freeing his aching cock.

Bunching up her nightdress, he guided her down onto him, her slick heat enveloping him inch by glorious inch.

“Oooooh…” Her cry was long and drawn out, her head falling back as he filled her completely.

She was so moist, so tight, and so ready for him. She fit around him perfectly, like a molded glove.

And he hadn’t even released any pheromones yet.

desire knew no restraint.

moved beneath her, thrusting up, filling her over and over. The voices in his head disappeared completely, drowned out by the pleasure

faded into nothingness, and even the constant headache

“I have missed this.”

it might have gone unheard, but Vladya

you so

of

warm feeling spreading through his

blood like one might savor their favorite meal,

waist, angling her hips to hit her spots

“Yes, like that. Ahhh…”

reserved princess was being the

continued taking from her, nursing from her, as he felt his release approaching. Only then did he release

came faster, her cries growing louder. She clung to him desperately, meeting his thrusts with her own, moving

whine as her climax overtook