All Chapters of Captured by the Demon King: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I walked through my castle, on the way to the garden. New plans needed approval and with a bored sigh, I walked down. Same boring day, same boring shit. Maybe I needed to think of something new to do. Opening the doors to the garden, the green scenery greeted me. Suddenly, I stood in the middle of the garden. "Hey, handsome." I whipped around to see my human standing in front of me. What was she doing in the garden? Did she just call me handsome? The sun was shining on me harshly, making me too warm. Gabrielle in front of me was like a sunray herself. She looked at me with a soft smile and she wore a soft pink dress with flowers on it. Frowning at our surroundings, I felt confused. Wasn't it the start of winter? "I wanted to ask you if you wanted to come with me for a lunch." She said to me. She took three steps forward and stood in front of me with something in her hands. Her long, brown hair was loose around her shoulders. It was longer than any demon's hair. And I loved it.

Adrian suddenly turned on his side and kept my leg over him, opening them up wide. We were face to face and his fingers dug into my leg. His other arm was around me, and he pulled me close against his chest. My hand continued giving pleasure whilst the tip of his dick was touching my stomach. More precum leaked out and stained my stomach. He released a heavy breath. What did more mean? Our lips were almost touching. My legs were open, and my loungewear was wet with arousal. I was so fucking turned on. His hand moved from my leg to my ass, which he gripped tightly. He pulled me closer with need, and we became a tangled mess. "I need more." He whispered again. He was so close. I could just feel it. I felt his energy, his pleasure, the building up. I had a feeling what 'more' meant and that was not happening, so I kept fucking him with my hand and he made half-assed attempts to almost stop me. I wasn't letting him. Right when he was about to cum and a loud groan escaped him, I press

Dracula was already saddled by the time I got to him and with an annoyed huff, I realised Dracula was too tall for me to jump up. I was 100% not going to ask Adrian. Why was Dracula not the size of a little pony? "Come on, boy." I said to the stallion whilst grabbing the reins. He followed me without protest. The kitchen servants were just packing all of their stuff and with a relieved sigh, I noticed Luzo among them. "Hey, Luzo. You don't have to carry your stuff today." I said with a smile, pointing in the direction of Dracula. "Hi Elle, I missed you at breakfast. I saved some for you. You're walking today?" She asked me with a raised eyebrow, not believing me. "Yeah. I figured I can use some exercise. The muscles are getting a bit stiff." I made sure I sounded believable. "Pack him up." I stated. Some servants eyed Dracula with a fearful look but before they could protest, I grabbed their bags and threw them over Dracula. The bags weren't heavy, and I made sure not to pack him too

The next 30 kilometres were hard. The only thing that kept me going was my mind because my body died 20 kilometres ago. The conversations around me distracted me and I noticed we took a lot more stops than during the first half of the track. Which I desperately needed. I was about to give up walking when Willa whispered in my ear that the castle was visible from here. Of course I didn't see a flipping thing but I believed her and ignored my painful, bleeding feet. The castle finally came into view and I almost sang to the heavens. The shower in my room was screaming my name and I was screaming it right back. Servants were waiting for us at the castle entrance and they took Dracula from me with wide eyes. The servants that went to the Wrath realm with us were used to my presence but the ones here were not. They looked at me as.. A human. I was suddenly someone to be looked at again. Shaking off the uncomfortable feeling, I practically ran into the castle to my room. When I arrived

I thought back about last night. And then the vague memory of someone picking me up filtered through my mind. He so did get me out of my bed, without asking, and put me in his own bed. Not okay. What if I slept naked? What if I talked in my sleep? What if I was doing things... And he just came in? Should I just stay here? No. Not happening. He couldn't do things like this and think I would just be okay with it. And I needed to pee. Adrian stirred when I moved his arm off me but didn't wake up. I carefully put my toes on the wooden floor. Hoping to God that the floorboards wouldn't creak, I went up slightly to test them. Not a sound was heard. Without wanting to stretch the time, I decided to stand up quickly and aim for the door. Which looked so far away but so close at the same time. Adrian was still asleep. When he stirred again, I decided to execute my plan and leave ASAP. I rushed past the bed to the door and as soon as I was past it, I stepped on a creaky floor board. The