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.”

they moved together—the slide of his

sight,” he groaned, his rhythm slowing to a

your pretty pussy. If I could paint, I’d have this scene framed, hanging above our bed—a

her. His thrusts had slowed to a near-maddening pace, yet her pleasure climbed higher, tighter, fed by his mouth. His words were as intoxicating, as arousing as

dearling?” His fingers dug into

“Yes, please.”

in a way that went beyond flesh. She took every inch, greedy, desperate, arching back for more. He wasn’t just making her

really only been yesterday she struggled to take him? The thought was laughable now. How had she survived without

For updates, visit ɢαlᥒovᥱᥣs.coᥒ

“Ohhhh.”

apart as he leaned forward, hands slamming against the headboard, caging her as he

drag her under. Her climax hit like a storm—violent, overriding—her back bowing as she sobbed into the sheets, fingers twisting helplessly