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

Chapter 757:

Emeriel’s lips thinned.

“The Mage King suggested we use magic to find him,” Daemonikai went on. “He can weave the spell… but it would require me to be paralyzed for a full month.”

Emeriel was already shaking her head before he finished.

“I said no,” he told her. “I will not be crippled and bedridden while enemies roam free in my kingdom.”

Daemonikai reached out, smoothing a stray strand of her hair back to join the others. “So I will stick with the plan I have.” His fingers lingered a heartbeat longer than necessary. “Find Zaiper first. Once I have him, finding the sorcerer will be simple.”

“I agree.” Emeriel’s long lashes lowered, shadowing her gaze. “So, I’ve been thinking…” When she lifted her eyes again, there was resolve in them. “I wish to feed you properly.”

He opened his mouth, but she held up a hand.

she said. “I hate knowing you’re starving. That you aren’t feeding as you should. I am

means something—because I am yours.

stage could cause her discomfort. But

been taking plenty of vegetables,” she said, smiling faintly. “And the safe herbal concoctions the

help him, he wanted

He missed it. Missed her—the rich, potent taste of her sliding down his throat instead of the teasing sip or

throat worked around a hoarse

content

she recovered quickly. “Good. How do

your knees, bent over the edge of the bed, standing

the thinking instead of his

the sway of her hips, the bounce of her breasts in her loose dresses, her wobbling ass. He averted his eyes when she beamed. Looked away when she flushed or was being shy. Tried not to look too hard

say everything about her turned him on. Daemonikai was in a perpetual state of arousal around her. It was more torture than being hung upside down