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.”

his forearms on either side of her head, Daemonikai gave her exactly what she wanted. What her heat demanded. What

him, allowing him more control. Every stroke he gave her was calculated, every angle… targeted for maximum pleasure. He coaxed the most sinful cries from

he had her soaring into

dawn brightened into morning behind the heavy curtains, though

them.

this cocoon of shadow and desire, he ruined her. Again.

ｍ??ｅ ｕ?ｄ?ｔｅｓ ?ｎ ɢ?ｌ??ｖ?ｌ?.???

It was sensational. It was euphoria. It was

sang the most

king, my king, my king—oh, it

another world entirely, not just from the things he did to her, but also from his earlier bloodfeeding that left her in a state of

drooping as he bounced her back and forth with his strokes. She was the perfect vision of a sexiest, irresistible

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