That Prince is a Girl the Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate - Chapter 226
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Chapter 226:
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“I don’t want anyone else. If I can’t have the one my soul yearns for, then it must be you.” The thought of being with anyone else made her skin crawl. “No one else. I’d rather endure it alone.”
“But you do not even ‘want’ me, do you, little one?” Lord Herod asked gently, his gaze searching her face. “You do not desire me in that way.”
Emeriel couldn’t deny it. But he was kind, and he was her friend. The only Urekai male she felt any semblance of comfort with.
“Full heat is not something to be taken lightly, Emeriel. It’s not something you can simply endure on your own. I’m going to be blunt, so brace yourself for some unrefined language, alright?” Emeriel nodded, her pulse quickening.
“Think about your mini-heat and multiply the feeling tenfold; that is a full heat. You need to be mounted. Your body needs to be taken hard in every orifice you possess. Vaginal, anal, womb,” the high lord stated bluntly, his tone uncharacteristically direct. “Your womb needs semen, and you must take a knot multiple times to ease the worst of the heat. For three days straight. You cannot endure it on your own; it would drive you mad if it didn’t kill you.”
“Full heat has killed many females in the past. Your body tries to protect you from its fatal consequences by making you so desperate for a male that you’ll feel as though you will literally die if you don’t have one. For some women, it makes them so aroused that even their rear becomes loose and dripping, prepared to take a male.”
“What!?” Emeriel squeaked, her face turning as red as a ripe summer apple, her ears burning with embarrassment. The thought of something that large in her… anal region terrified her. Heavens, what had she gotten herself into?
The high lord gave a firm nod. “For some, not all. Do not worry; you will be so out of it that you will be begging for it. Full heat prepares your body to endure the marathon of sex it will take to sate you. You might drift in and out of consciousness, and at some point, be so exhausted that your bones feel like water. But you will be fine. You should be more concerned with the healing stage, not the heat itself.”
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She looked bewildered, her eyes wide with fear and confusion.
“Unfortunately, that is the not-so-pleasant stage. It follows immediately after the heat. It is your body’s way of mending whatever ‘damage’ was inflicted during the heat. The semen is ejected, your womb contracts and ascends, and your openings close up. By the end of it, your body feels new and fresh. It is an adverse Free, especially to some unfortunate females who are repeatedly violated and brutalized during their heats. It is not so pleasant because the healing brings pain.”
All this was terrifying to Emeriel, and a cold dread settled in her stomach, twisting her insides. She wished she could return to the naivety of being only a human, where such horrors did not exist.
Lord Herod’s expression softened. “Heat sex is amazing, Emeriel. It might sound frightening now since it is your first, but you will thoroughly enjoy it. It is amazing for both genders. Half the females grow addicted to the sensation.”
Yeah, no, Emeriel did not think so.
The idea of becoming addicted to something so invasive and intense was unfathomable. But she kept her opinion to herself.
“Did Vera enjoy it?”
“Vera was addicted.” Lord Herod gazed into the distance, a fond smile touching his lips. “She craved it. She quite literally looked forward to her heats.”
“Perhaps because she had the male she loved, someone she trusted with her body. She had her bondmate who loved her deeply.”
Lord Herod did not deny it. He gave her another pitying look. “You will be fine, Emeriel. Full heat is purely about carnal instincts; you do not necessarily have to love the person who will tend to your heat.”
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