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

Chapter 813:

“Oh,” Emeriel breathed, her voice soft with realization. She looked at her beloved.

He gave her a nod of encouragement and approval.

“My reputation precedes me.” Alviara’s smile deepened as she traced her fingers along Emeriel’s cheek. “Don’t worry. You’re in good hands.”

She leaned closer to Emeriel’s ear. “And if you let me touch you, I’ll make sure you feel truly good.”

Emeriel swallowed hard, her throat suddenly dry, pulse racing. She didn’t move.

“I can smell your musk,” Alviara whispered. “It’s absolutely intoxicating.”

She flicked her tongue out, tasting Emeriel’s throat, sending a shiver down her spine. “Your scent alone could drive anyone mad with desire.”

it settled deep within Emeriel. She leaned toward

firm and steady. “Will you let me touch you?” she asked in a sultry, promising tone. “I can work wonders

lips parted, but her answer came quickly. “No,” she murmured, resting her forehead

hands caressed her

Alviara asked, not offended, only curious. “You’re hungry,

courtesan’s feelings, but she chose honesty anyway. “You’re not the one I

hummed, warm and amused. “Then who do you

brushed against Alviara’s shoulder as she whispered, “My

Alviara murmured thoughtfully. “Are

.com hosts

“Very.”

“Good,” Alviara said simply.

and positioning herself behind her.