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

Chapter 804:

He lowered his head to the pale column of her neck, inhaling deeply as his fangs extended further and sank into her skin.

She cried out, her body trembling. She tried to free her hands, but he held them firmly, keeping her in place. He drank.

Heaven and hell—her blood.

He couldn’t contain the low purr that rumbled from deep within his chest. His restless beast preened like a great feline, lazily rubbing its head against his ribs.

Daemonikai closed his eyes again, savoring the ambrosia. Already, his body felt warmer where it had been cold. Stronger.

soft, guttural whimpers, shifting where she knelt, writhing. Her musk filled the air—sweet and thick. He didn’t miss the slick sound when she moved, the shine beneath her

to feel, and now he was growling. She was making a mess. Dripping like a leaking

thick, starving cock for far too long. For now, he contented himself with a single finger, gliding along her inner walls. Silken skin, soaked

she moaned, her voice trembling and drawn out. “You

just a finger. I haven’t even started to fill you. Gods, how

for him as he coaxed more sinful

him, sensed the quiver in her voice as she fell into the abyss. Her legs shook beneath her where she knelt, her hips pushing back against his hand even as he

didn’t want to stop. He drank greedily,

he heard a faint sigh of discomfort, he knew he

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