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

Chapter 777:

“I’d abandon everything—meetings, wars, my own fucking name—just to live between your thighs.”

Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

“I’ll become useless to society.”

She melted beneath him, her moans pitching higher as he angled deeper. He makes me feel like the most desirable female in the world.

Closing her eyes, her world narrowed to this: his skin against hers, the slap of flesh, the way his breath fractured when she clenched around him.

Their bond pulsed. Humming with energy, charged.

“Look at you…” His voice fractured, hips stuttering. “Fuck.”

back. He was watching their union, mesmerized by the way they moved together—the slide of his hardness in and out of

sight,” he groaned, his rhythm

into your pretty pussy. If I could paint, I’d have this scene framed,

yet her pleasure climbed higher, tighter, fed by his mouth. His words were as intoxicating, as

dearling?” His fingers dug into

“Yes, please.”

beyond flesh. She took every inch, greedy, desperate, arching back for more. He wasn’t just making her addicted to sex—he was making her addicted to him. To the stretch of his arousal, the growl in his throat, the way

it really only been yesterday she struggled to take him? The thought was

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“Ohhhh.”

moan broke apart as he leaned forward, hands slamming against the headboard, caging her as he plundered her. Godsss…

storm—violent, overriding—her back