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

Chapter 714:

And Emeriel’s bond with him was dormant. Still, he was feeling this way.

This was going to be harder than he’d thought.

He stripped in silence, casting his garments aside.

“Come to me.”

Sinai uncurled, crawling closer before rising to her feet. She walked to him and stopped just in front of him.

It was she who leaned in first, lifting her chin as she pressed her lips to his. The kiss was more a claim than an invitation.

Daemonikai let it happen.

He palmed his soft cock, stroking himself roughly—more out of necessity than pleasure.

was the last time I needed to

Sinai’s breast with his free hand, squeezing it, his thumb flicking over the nipple in

for his

for those sensual memories that had once driven him to lust. Whenever he had to do this in the

Nothing happened.

up all the best ones with her—every fevered memory that could have

Still nothing.

himself to drift to who he actually

Galilea. Every fierce coupling, every tender lovemaking. Every whispered laugh, plea,

she reached the peak of pleasure. Her screams as she pushed her limits. Her scent. Her taste. The feel of her wrapped

near-limp to full, aching arousal as he let himself drown

Sinai moaned against his

jack-knifed him. It sounded wrong.

inwardly, forcing himself to ignore it. He walked her backward to the bed, followed her down, and

my breasts,” she

just like that,