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. The pleasure was pure, almost

over and over. The voices in his head disappeared completely, drowned out by the pleasure coursing through

into nothingness, and even the constant headache

“I have missed this.”

might have gone

missed you so

of

believe the warm feeling spreading through

meal, he stretched it out so it wouldn’t end

tightened on her waist, angling her hips to hit her spots

“Yes, like that. Ahhh…”

was being the

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

to him desperately, meeting his thrusts with her own, moving

as her climax overtook her. Tremors wracked