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

Chapter 803:

Yes, he was pathetic, horny, and obsessed.

Not to mention completely hers—hopelessly hers.

DRUNKEN TALK: GIFTED LIKE THE STARS

“The way you look at me…” Emeriel shifted, rocking her weight from one foot to the other.

Now she stood before him, waiting for him to say how much he wanted her.

And her cheeks had flushed a beautifully enchanting shade of red.

“And how is that?” Daemonikai drawled, though he already knew. Gods, he knew.

“Like you’re…” she hesitated, gaze dropping. “Like you’re imagining being… inside me.”

“Wow. That’s shockingly accurate.”

spread, deepening and trailing down her throat, past her collarbone. “Oh.” She stared

held back a smile and stood, loving how her chin lifted

to

lips parted in a soft breath as he reached for her, loosening the ties of her dress with a tenderness that belied his lust. Once she was bare, he guided her to the center

“Kneel.”

sank to the floor. He slowly circled her, eyes tracing the curve of her spine, the way her hips flared. His beast growled, restless and eager

he asked

She nodded. “Yes.”

gently before tilting her head to the side, exposing the vulnerable line of her

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like this? Fuck. He ran his tongue along his aching