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

Chapter 847:

“Yes, my princess?”

“Someone—someone might come in—”

“I know. That’s why your body is clenched tight like a fist.” Another kiss on her shoulder. “You’re soaking this entire archive with your musk, embarrassed at the thought of being caught. Your scent is thick… suffocating, because someone could walk in and see the elegant princess with her clothes bunched around her hips, impaled on His Majesty’s cock in a public library, and she’s enjoying every second of it.”

A sob tangled with her moan.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. His body curved over hers like a dragon hoarding treasure. “Don’t worry, my pretty slut,” he whispered in her ear. “If anyone dares to come in and sees you like this, I’ll tear out their eyes and feed them to them.” A growl followed. “The head librarian is standing guard right outside that door to make sure it doesn’t happen.”

hear us?!” she

“Oh, yes. Let him hear how… good I fuck you, how good I make my woman feel. Let

He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating against her skin as she tightened around him, dragging a groan from his chest. “Fuck, you

of pleasure. She screamed, moaned loudly. He loved every sound she made, but still… he couldn’t resist driving her

her neck. “Better

the whole kingdom know how well you

bit her lips, trying with all her strength to stay

echoed beneath them as the slick substance dripped

hips drove forward again. “You take me so well. Remember this. Every time you come here, every time you reach for a book—remember how I bent

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