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The King's Captive: A Secret Princess

Chapter 898
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Chapter 898: "Only you." "Fuck me," she breathed.

"That's it," he praised, nipping at her jaw. "That's how you do it." "Fuck my body, Daemon." "Your pussy, beautiful Riel," he growled. "Say it." "Fuck my pussy." Emboldened, she arched against him, her voice trembling yet fierce. "Givethe cock that belongs to me." Gods, yes. She was everything—shy and daring, trembling yet demanding. And she was his.

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"As my Great Queen commands." With a fluid motion, he lifted her, aligned himself, and lowered her onto his cock.

She took him in perfectly, her searing heat ripping a groan from his chest.

"Gods..." His forehead dropped to her shoulder, his voice breaking. “Damn gods." At first, he moved slowly, savoring the slide, the way her breath hitched with every inch. Her hips matched his thrusts, their rhythm synchronized, flawless.

"That's my girl," he murmured, kissing her neck. "Now drop your shields. I want to feel you through our bond." Daemonikai growled hard. "Fuck." He braced himself, but as always, the force of his feelings made him lose balance.

He stayed upright, refusing to let her fall into overload yet. Stopping, he rose to his feet and lifted her with him. Pressing her against the nearest wall, he drove into her with raw force. Each thrust hammered into her, lifting her higher and higher.

Her cries broke into fragmented "oohs” and “aahs” as he bounced her on his cock.

"Don't bite your lip, sweet Riel," he growled into her ear. "Our chambers are fortified. Scream for me." "I'm going to—" "Come." Endless adventures await on galnov☐☐s

She shattered, screaming his nas the climax tore through them both. Her pleasure gripped his cock, her walls, pulsing, and when her second wave came, triggered by his own release, he carried her with him as she hissed and moaned, writhing in his arms. He held her tightly, even at the end, when her bones melted into water.

Sated, tangled in their bed, he traced the curve of her spine as she slept.

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