Page 70 of The Soulbond and Her Beloved

"Move... I need more."

Bracing his forearms on either side of her head, Daemonikai gave her exactly what she wanted. What her heat demanded. What he had craved all damn night.

His earlier releases had steadied him, allowing him more control. Every stroke he gave her was calculated, every angle... targeted for maximum pleasure. He coaxed the most sinful cries from her.

And soon, he had hersoaringinto the abyss of bliss.

Time dissolved around them. The dawn brightened into morning behind the heavy curtains, though the chambers remained cloaked in darkness.

There was only them. Only this. Only her.

Inside this cocoon of shadow and desire, he ruined her. Again. And again. And again.

Taking her from one debilitating orgasm to another catastrophic one. It was sensational. It was euphoric. It was pure, unfiltered ecstasy.

Emeriel sang the most erotic melody. "My king, my king, my king—oh, it is so good—ahhh!"

His young princess was in another world entirely, not just from the things he did to her, but from his earlier bloodfeeding that left her in a state of heady high.

Head tossed back, mouth slack with pleasure, eyes drooping as he bounced her back and forth with his strokes. She was the perfect vision, the sexiest irresistible wanton.

And Daemonikai could not resist slanting his lips over hers, swallowing her cries as he angled his hips andpunchedin. Deep, so deep the blunt head of his cock slammed into the spongy mouth of her sealed womb.

A strangled wail tore from her throat as her body arched violently beneath him.

Daemonikai growled, transferring her hands into the hold of one large palm, pinning them high above her head.

She would not escape. She would take this. And she would love it.

Daemonikai droveshot after shotaimed directly at that delicate door. Punching into it,abusingit, shoving against its sponge mouth again and again.

Emeriel howled. Hands flailing but could not escape his hold. Body twisting but could not dislodge him.

He would not have attempted to fuck close to this hypersensitive spot unless he was certain her heat could handle it, and he knew this one could. It had the strength of full heat. So, he gave her sensations that should have been pain but came with blinding pleasureinstead.

Her thighs, cushioning either side of his hips, fell open in helpless surrender as tremors battered her. Her toes curled and uncurled furiously. Her eyes going wide—wider—widerstill with each passing second.

Then, the time bomb he was building inside herdetonated.

"DAEMON—!"

It was not a scream. It was ashriek.

A wild, desperate, shattered sound—so high, so unladylike, so utterly debauched, coupled with the way she squeezed his cock, he released with a groan. Spilling thick ropes of cum directly to that delicate, abused mouth, his cock twitching fiercely as he kept thrusting.

A gush of liquid exploded from between her legs, drenching them, soaking his thighs and the sheet.

Daemonikai was so shocked his strokes stuttered. "Did you just...squirt?"

Emeriel did not answer. She did not hear him.

His female was completely gone, lost in the deep, endless pit of ecstasy he had shoved her into.

But yes. Even for a gusher like her, she had released anunrealamount.

Daemonikai exhaled, in awe of her, of what he had done to her.

Ukrae.He had never had a female react to his touch the way she did. Not a single one in five millennia came close.

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