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

Chapter 846:

“Right here. Right now.”

“B-but this is a public library!”

Her scandalized tone only made him harder. Vladya trembled with the effort of holding back.

“I know. But I want you anyway. I have to take you.” He turned and roared, “Get out now!”

The room erupted in chaos—hurried footsteps, muffled gasps, and finally a loud slam as the last person fled.

In an instant, he spun her toward the shelf, lifted her dress, and tore her underwear away, exposing her perfect ass. With a sharp kick, he spread her legs and bent her forward. “Hold on to the shelf,” he growled. “Hold on tight.”

Then he aligned himself, pushed into her, and slammed deep.

THE GREATER DEVIL

drove in to the hilt, her body gripping him like a vice. That hot, tight wetness pulled him

luxury he would regret not having later, but now he only wanted to fuck—and fuck hard. To claim her. To mark her so deeply that even her mind would finally believe

out slowly, just to watch her shudder, before ramming

shelf rattled as Aekeira clutched it tightly—his good

smack of flesh, her gasps,

you have to be gentle. Gods, that

“Do you want me to

“T-this is fine—”

the gods. The relief was as intense as the lust.

kissed the salt of her shoulder. “I can hear it—your wetness

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“Y-yes.”