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

Chapter 848:

“…scatter and fall. It’s me. Say…” a caress. “My…” a deep, dragging thrust, “name.”

She came screaming. A sharp, piercing cry she couldn’t contain.

Her hands trembled, her legs gave way, sobs breaking from her as the sensations tore through her. But Vladya held her steady, one arm locked across her chest.

Slowly, he lowered them to the floor without pulling out, laying her on her side so he could sink even deeper from behind, burying himself in her blissful, swollen body. He made sure to place her beside the thick pool she had created, so her crossed eyes could clearly see the mess she had made as he fucked her through her prolonged orgasm.

But damn, the way she was squeezing him… it became harder and harder to hold back.

“Fuck…” he groaned, and his body finally tipped over the edge.

as he spilled deep inside her, pumping her full while she convulsed with

broken sounds of “please, please, please,” as her hand

He let the moment breathe. Let their bodies

moving, and their breaths fell into sync

just beneath the surface, satisfied, basking in the

on his cock, trembling and spent, she

She was safe.

be remembered as the one

there ever be a day without her boiling

approached the rundown hallway of the mansion, where Zaiper’s voice roared like a raging

the many abandoned mansions scattered across the

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