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

Chapter 663:

Now, he welcomed it, letting the pleasure build as he played her body like a finely tuned instrument. They came together – his release spilling warm and thick across her stomach, some dripping down toward her womanhood as she shuddered beneath him.

Daemonikai exhaled slowly, some tension leaving his body. Scooping up his pearly seed, he pressed his hand to her still-sealed opening, massaging the sensitive area. He spread his essence over her slowly, deliberately, as quivers wracked her body.

Wrenching her mouth from his, she panted, “Please… I need… I need you inside me.”

Daemonikai didn’t tell her he couldn’t. Instead, he distracted her with another deep kiss while carefully smoothing every drop of his release where it needed to go.

When he pulled back, her hazy eyes blinked up at him, clouded with desperate want. The heat wave was present, enough to make her restless, but his touch kept the worst symptoms at bay. That was enough for now.

“I really need your…” Her voice trembled as her gaze dropped to his erection.

“Please, don’t make me beg… Daemon, I t-truly need it.”

“And you shall have it, young princess, I promise.” He cupped her cheek, tilting her face toward his.

be a good girl for

Highness.”

is

wanted,

the thick length in his hand,

“Open your mouth.”

though confusion flashed across

this before. He doubted she had even heard of it. Her innocence had always been

slid his thick length past her lips, watching as her tongue darted out, giving the swollen head

it, sweet Riel,” he ordered,

did not pull away. Then she tasted his precum and made a needy, breathless sound that made

lips stretching wider as she let him

Fuck.

those refined, prim little lips swallowing his manhood as though she had done this a hundred times was pushing him closer to the edge than the act