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

Chapter 761:

Her brow furrowed.

“Oh, and that our bond returns. I think of that too.”

Now she grinned, and the animation on her face stole his breath.

“I have wished upon the stars over and over,” she confessed in a bright, low tone. “I prayed, promising Ukrae and the moon goddess we would do better this time. We would cherish the bond, and we would never blame it for any misfortune.”

Daemonikai had made those same promises. He had whispered them to the stars and to the silent gods who no longer answered him.

“I miss feeling his emotions. Being able to call out to him in times of trouble. I miss feeling him in here.” She pressed a hand to her chest, hiccupping. “And I refuse to lose hope. Our bond will return. Oh, I feel very excited just thinking about it.” She bounced her hips in enthusiasm.

trying to hold her

movement dragged her against his dick with far too much friction,

groan from his chest. His semen spilled thick between them, soaking

peed,” she whispered, a bit sheepish. “My bladder’s

barked a laugh he couldn’t help, shaking his head. “You did not

insisted in a hazy hum. “Not that wrong. See?” She reached between her legs, gathering her

different craving, he curled his fingers around her wrist, brought her hand to his mouth, and ran

just enough to give him a

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to gather more

I hate your control sometimes,” she said out of

allowed her hand to fall, licking his lips.