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

Chapter 816:

A wave of absolute pleasure crashed through her senses, forcing a strangled cry from her lips.

The kiss broke as Alviara pulled back, her gaze fixed intently on Emeriel.

“Tell me what he’s doing,” the courtesan said softly.

“He’s… his tongue is…” Emeriel gasped, head thrown back, eyes fluttering as another moan escaped. “There.”

“Good girl,” Alviara’s voice was velvet-soft. “How do you feel?”

Emeriel’s face burned. She bit her lip.

“Come on… tell me.”

admitted in a

so well.” The lady’s eyes

“Am I?” Emeriel breathed.

tongue, savoring every

very receptive open book.” Her voice

at once.

her face in the sheets and hide. But

made her feel good. Desired.

can’t get enough,” Alviara whispered for her ears

tongue pressed deeper inside

arching as the pleasure surged through her

the best

it surged

lips pressed against hers once more, stealing her cries, drinking them in. The courtesan’s hand framed her face as