That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Slave Mate Novel

Chapter 457: Smooth rocks formed a basin, holding crystal-clear water. A waterfall cascaded down from above, feeding the pool. This must be Lord Vladya's bathing spot.

The water was inviting. Aekeira felt the urge to shed her clothes and slip inside, letting it soothe her tired muscles.

"You know you can use it, right?"

She turned quickly. Lord Vladya was leaning casually against a rock, his arms crossed, his gaze soft and lazy with affection. "You could take off those pretty clothes and enjoy the cool water."

"It's tempting," she admitted, her heart racing.

"Then do it." He pinned her with a look that held fire. "Take off your clothes, Aekeira."

A shiver ran down her spine. She lowered her head, shy.

But if the last two years had taught Aekeira anything, it was that merely breathing wasn't truly living, and good times were often fleeting. Now he was here with her. She didn't want to waste any more time on hesitation.

Throwing caution to the wind, she reached for the laces of her corset.

"I'm… uhmm," she said, glancing over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed. "I'm going to need help."

A second later, he was behind her, his breath warm against her neck. His hands replaced hers, deftly untying the ropes and slipping the shoulder straps off. Working quickly, it wasn't long before Aekeira stood bare before him.

"Even with my dulled lust sense, you still drive me crazy," his voice was huskier, filled with desire. Wrapping his arm around her midriff, he drew in her scent with a strong inhale. "Get in."

Aekeira stepped into the water. The coolness enveloped her, and she let out a soft moan. Lord Vladya waded in fully clothed, gliding toward her. He rose above her and pressed their lips together.

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I can't get enough of his kisses.

As they sent sparks through her veins, awakening her nerve endings, she reveled in the sensation. She was so hungry for him.

It had been torture to curb her desires these past few weeks, but Aekeira had to, knowing it made things easier for him. Now, she let go.

"Hell," he breathed, breaking the kiss, his erection pressing against her thigh.

"Are you going…?" she trailed off, hopeful and uncertain at the same time.

"No. We won't have sex, but I will pleasure you." He planted a tender kiss on her neck. "Spread those sexy thighs for me, Aekeira."

Heat flooded her cheeks, but slowly, she parted them for him. His hand crept up, into her inner thigh… up… up… until he cupped her womanhood.

"I've missed you, too much," he growled, possessively.

Aekeira arched against him, her body trembling with need.

"But I've missed this too," he murmured. His fingers caressed her, spreading her wetness. "So damn much."

Eyes sliding shut, she moaned.

He caressed her, slow but sure. Seductive, but with intent. "I never realized how much of a light you were until everything went dark without you."

"Ahh…" she cried out, feeling wound tight. Needing him. "Inside, please."

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