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

Chapter 669:

He wouldn’t have dared fuck her so close to that hypersensitive spot unless he was certain her heat could endure it—and he knew this one could. It wasn’t a minor heat, but a full, overwhelming one. So he gave her sensations that should have been agony but instead came as blinding pleasure.

Her thighs, cradling either side of his hips, fell open in helpless surrender as tremors wracked her body. Her toes curled and uncurled violently, and her eyes grew wider with each passing second.

Then, the time bomb he had been building inside her detonated.

“DAEMON—!”

It wasn’t a scream. It was a shriek—wild, desperate, shattered. So high, so unladylike, so utterly debauched. And as her walls clenched around his cock, he groaned and spilled thick ropes of cum directly into that abused, fluttering entrance, his cock twitching fiercely as he kept thrusting.

A gush of liquid exploded from between her legs, drenching them both, soaking his thighs and the sheets beneath.

Daemonikai faltered mid-stroke, stunned.

“Did you just… squirt?”

answer. She

lost in the endless

for a gusher like her, the release

her—by what he had

millennia, no female had ever reacted to his

no idea how unexplainably sexy you are, do you?” he growled possessively, pressing his

her head from side to

“Please, please—”

a good girl, Riel. You know

beyond pleasure, beyond reason, until all she could do was beg. Because

wet, obscene sounds filled the chamber, growing louder with

Ruthless. Unrelenting. Inescapable.

sobs from her with each stroke, even as she quivered and sobbed beneath him. Yet he did

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she needed. And he was all too happy to give