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 didn’t even hear

gone, lost in the endless abyss of ecstasy he

for a gusher like

awed by her—by what he had done

to his touch the way she did. Not one had

you are, do you?” he growled

thrashing her head from side to

“Please, please—”

girl, Riel. You know you

her, taking her beyond pleasure, beyond reason, until all she could do was beg. Because he would always rather give her too much than not enough. Rather

growing

Ruthless. Unrelenting. Inescapable.

wringing tiny, broken sobs from her with each stroke, even as she quivered

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his. This was what she needed. And he was all too happy to give it to