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

Chapter 668:

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

He waited. But nothing happened.

No resistance. No rejection.

Emeriel’s quivering sheath remained wrapped around him like a warm, silken vise, pleasure licking up his spine like fire. Pulling back, he withdrew just enough before sliding in again.

Emeriel moaned. A sound of pure bliss, not the pain that had marred her delicate features earlier when he’d tried to get inside her.

She had accepted him. Her body recognized him once more—as him. Their Beloved. Their Soulbond.

Daemonikai’s throat went tight. The tension tormenting him all night released like a coiled serpent finally slithering free. He could breathe again.

“Move… I need more.”

what she wanted. What her heat demanded. What he had craved all damn

Every stroke he gave her was calculated,

soaring into the abyss of

brightened into morning behind the heavy curtains, though the chambers remained cloaked

was only them.

of shadow and desire, he ruined her. Again. And

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catastrophic one. It was sensational.

sang the

my king—oh, it is so

not just from the things he did to her, but also from his earlier bloodfeeding that left her in

pleasure, eyes drooping as he bounced her back and forth with his

resist slanting his lips over hers and swallowing her cries as he angled his hips and punched in. Deep, so deep that the blunt