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

Chapter 814:

“Y-yes.”

“Do you see how he holds himself back? Those hands of his ache to be on you. That mouth longs to devour you. And yet… he waits.”

Emeriel let out a soft whimper, squeezing her thighs together. Why did hearing it from someone else make it feel so much more intense?

“He’s starving for you,” Alviara whispered. “And still, he waits. Do you know why? Because he will never take what you are not ready to give.”

She had seen it in his patience these past months, in the way he held back when she couldn’t offer more. But hearing it from someone else… seeing it through Alviara’s eyes… it hit differently.

your whole heart. Mean it. No fear. No hesitation.” Alviara gently ran her hand along Emeriel’s arm, sending a shiver through her. “Not because you feel it’s your duty—no one is going to make you lie down in this bed and give yourself to

she was right. Emeriel wasn’t doing this to meet basic needs or to keep him from losing control. She

needed all

hand. “Please… come

Towering, enclosing, surrounding her. She breathed him in, feeling a deep ache—not

she kissed him first. She poured her longing and desperation

he was kissing her

She drowned in him.

her addiction to the feel of his mouth, to his taste, to the way his lips moved against hers

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