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

a beautiful sight,” he groaned, his

If I could paint, I’d have this scene framed,

sent shocks through 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

dearling?” His fingers dug

“Yes, please.”

went 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

struggled to take him? The thought was laughable now. How had she survived without this for so long?

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“Ohhhh.”

he leaned forward, hands slamming against the headboard,

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