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

Chapter 769:

The courtesan broke the kiss to run her fingers through Emeriel’s hair in a soothing caress.

“That’s it. That’s my girl. You want to come for him?”

Emeriel nodded so vigorously her vision swam, panting.

“Not yet. Hold it in.” Alviara ordered, dabbing away the sweat beading on her forehead. “Look at you… so fucking sexy.”

Her hand slipped down, trailing over Emeriel’s shoulder, toward the heavy swell of her breast…

A menacing growl cut through the air, vibrating through Emeriel’s core, and she whined.

The courtesan snatched her hand back, pouting. “He’s greedy,” she said, exasperated yet amused. “If I touch you again, my head might end up across the room while my body remains here next to you.”

heated gaze moved to Emeriel’s lips. “I’ll just focus on what’s freely

again. This kiss was deeper, filled with hunger and possession, drawing her back

Emeriel had no outlet for the ecstasy coursing through her trembling body as Daemonikai

pitch that only rose higher

distant, but she

shyness and the devastating pleasure Daemonikai was unapologetically unleashing on her,

hair and tugged sharply. “Daemon… oh—please…” Her voice was all sorts of shaky, just like her spread thighs in his death grip.

her. He licked and raved, feasting like

F𝖎rst 𝒂pp𝓮ared 𝒊n gⲁ𝅘𝓁𝗇𝑜ν𝖊𝗅⩼𝒸𝗈𝗺

against the bed as she flung one hand over her eyes. She could do nothing but endure, her body jolting with every

to be the

wiped her sweaty forehead, and Alviara’s whisper brushed

so sexy… too