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.

her, Vladya’s desire knew no restraint. The pleasure

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

nothingness, and even the constant

“I have missed this.”

was so soft it might have gone

you so

source of

believe the warm feeling spreading through

their favorite meal, he stretched it out so it wouldn’t end too

waist, angling

“Yes, like that. Ahhh…”

reserved princess was being

as he continued taking from her, nursing from her, as he felt his

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

a high-pitched, keening whine as her climax overtook her. Tremors wracked