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

Chapter 896:

Unlike Sinai, Yevia had never tried to manipulate the bond; she respected it and, above all, honored her mate. Feeding from her was peaceful. That was all Daemonikai had ever desired.

“But no,” he said, digging his fingers into the soft curve of his woman’s back. “I didn’t mean blood feeding. It’s a different kind of feeding.”

“Oh…” Her breath hitched, and that soft tremor of desire slipped into her voice.

“Mmm,” he growled low in his throat, his lips brushing the curve of her… chest. “Do you desire me, my star?”

“Very much,” she whispered.

He leaned back against the headboard, settling comfortably, his dark eyes filled with desire as he pushed her forward.

his lap, her breasts swaying

a relaxed body and an intense gaze, he pulled her closer

her clothing, showing it

trembled with shy mortification. “You know I’m producing

I do.” He had avoided it, denying himself the taste of her this way, even when they made love, but six months had been enough. “I’ve

“Feed us.”

Beloved commands,” her palm cradled

His taste

warm, intense, sweet. Did everything about her have to ruin him so completely? It was as if every inch of her was made to bring him to his

eagerly, her soft motions echoing

the best

hand slid down to caress her ass, kneading, teasing with his fingers. A sudden slap made her flinch, her skin shivering beneath his palm before he soothed the sting with a tender stroke. His hand traced up her spine, over her hip, then returned to the curve of her neglected breast, pinching her nipple until it