The Alpha Prince's Purchased Maid
Chapter 69: Saving a Prince

Chapter 69: Saving a Prince

I cried out his name in a broken voice as his tongue continued to move inside my love hole. The wriggling motions quickly turned into thrusting motions. His tongue plunged into my wet pussy before he removed it just to thrust it back inside of me.

The heat started building up inside of me again, and soon, I was seeking for him to give me my release. The swelling pressure in my lower abdomen became too much to bear. My hips thrust to match the rhythm of his tongue moving in and out of my flooded hole. The prince’s hands slipped under my buttocks and cupped them before he lifted them off the bed towards his mouth.

“Ahhhh! I can’t...please stop...I...Ahhhh!” I screamed before I lost myself again.

My mind went blank for the second time, and I felt like I had lost control again. It was too much to handle, and everything suddenly became scary. His wild eyes as he stared down at me, his lips and tongue as they tasted and devoured me, and his animalistic groans of lust. Everything was too much for me to take.

When I managed to catch my breath a little, the prince had already lifted his head from between my legs. That was when I saw it. Even more surprising than how his blue eyes had transformed, pointed ears were now covered in black fur on top of the prince’s head.

I blinked rapidly, more in surprise than fear at what I saw. How can he possibly have ears like that...on the top of his head?

What on earth is going on?

Round blue eyes stared back at me as he cocked his head slightly to the side. As if my mind had just connected the dots, the memories of the wild animal I had seen watching me from the garden below the balcony of my room came back to haunt me.

His eyes and the eyes back then, could they be...

I gasped before I could finish that thought. The prince’s blond hair started changing into dark black fur right in front of my eyes. The transformation happened gradually but fast enough for all his hair to change, and then it was as if the shape of his face started to morph.

This isn’t real. This isn’t happening.

I told myself that I should deny what I was seeing with my own eyes.

“Ouch!” I cried out in a mix of pain and surprise.

The prince pushed me back before backing away from me. He seemed very flustered as his eyes darted all around the place without any focus. The force of his push landed my back against the headboard. A loud animal growl pierced the atmosphere in the room, and the prince began panting and groaning again as if in pain.

“Prince Leonard...” I called his name in a shaky voice.

The prince tried to sit up and get off the bed, but his movements were unsteady. In the end, he couldn’t stand up and ended up falling back down face-first onto the bed. Without a doubt, I was scared out of my mind at that moment; however, I was more worried about him, and I wanted to help him more than anything. However, I didn’t know what to do. He was clearly in so much pain. I sat up and cradled his head before lifting it onto my lap.

“Prince Leonard...” I whispered his name in a cracked voice.

I blinked and felt something wet and warm roll down my cheek. The prince’s eyes immediately flickered to my face. I started sobbing and crying openly as so many emotions overwhelmed me. I was so worried about him and what was happening to him. I was scared, but for some reason, I was more afraid of him than I was of myself.

What am I supposed to do now? Should I leave him here and find Prince Darius or someone to get help?

But what if something happens to him while I’m gone?

The tip of his pointed ears brushed against my fingertips, and I stroked and played with his pointed and furry ears.

His pointed ears are natural. I’m touching them...and they’re so soft. My moment of joy they lasted only briefly when the hoarse voice of the prince finally spoke to me.

“The...syringe...” he managed to croak out through his labored breath.

“...What?” I whispered in confusion.

“Pass me...the...syringe...” Prince Leonard said in a dry whisper as his hands seemed to point toward the head of the bed.

The syringe?

I glanced at the nightstand on the side of the bed. Just like the prince had said, there was a syringe there, ready with a needle. The sickly yellow liquid in the syringe made my body shudder, and I wondered what the medicine was for.

Will it help cure his current condition?

The painful expression from before returned to the prince’s attractive features, and I could tell that he was in so much pain. He seemed to struggle as he tried desperately to hold himself back. My hand reached out towards the syringe that appeared prepared on the nightstand close to the bed.

If only I could reach it...then...

Maybe I can save the prince.

It was a little struggle to reach for the syringe, although it wasn’t that far away with the prince’s head pillowed on my lap. After stretching my arm as far as possible, the tip of my fingers finally grazed the syringe, and I managed to grab it. I had no idea why there was a syringe here, but the prince seemed to use it well.

“Here, Prince Leonard...” I said softly as I handed the syringe to him.

In my life, I have never injected anyone or anything before. I prayed that he didn’t expect me to inject him with whatever was in the syringe. Just looking at the needle made me feel uncomfortable inside.

“I’m...sorry...” he murmured.

--To be continued...

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