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

Chapter 768:

The voice startled her. Emeriel arched her head back to Alviara, who leaned over her.

“You are doing so beautifully, taking his touch so well,” Alviara’s tone was soothing, coaxing. “Don’t stop now.”

Daemonikai nudged against her, and Emeriel whimpered, going tense.

“This won’t do,” Alviara addressed the Grand King. “Your Grace, forgive me for this, but it must be done.”

Before Emeriel could question it, Alviara moved. She slid into bed beside her, snaked a hand around her neck, guided her forward, and kissed her. Hard.

Every muscle in Emeriel’s body locked in place, stunned.

Daemonikai growled in a warning so deep it rumbled through her bones, but Alviara didn’t so much as flinch. The courtesan’s tongue parted Emeriel’s lips, coaxing her mouth open, kissing her with a passion that was consuming.

her mouth.

Alviara was kissing her again. So much. A consuming kiss that completely took Emeriel over. And for a

The kiss broke as Alviara

doing,” the courtesan

tongue is—” Emeriel gasped, her head rolling back, eyes fluttering

Alviara’s voice was velvet soft. “How does it

face burned. She bit her

“Come on… tell me.”

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Emeriel confessed, her

well.” The

“Yeah?” Emeriel breathed.

mistress looked hungry. Predatory. Her eyes devoured Emeriel. “You are incredibly sexy like this. Lying here, taking his tongue, taking every pleasure he gives—while keeping your eyes on me. Letting me see every single thing he makes you feel. You’re an open book,

her face in the sheets to hide. But oh…

king can’t get enough,” Alviara added in a whisper