Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 562

Chapter 62 : Open Up to Him

*Lena*

Xander shut my bedroom door behind him, the sound of the party going on downstairs dying down to faint vibration as he snapped the lock shut.

I closed my eyes as I walked forward, chasing the moonlight filtering through the silken curtains letting in the breeze off the balcony.

Maybe I’d been wrong. I’d been looking at this all the wrong way. For so long, being a White Queen meant losing control of my own destiny.

But Xander had been… he’d been right. I’d be queen. I’d have responsibilities, sure. I’d have a duty to my lands, my people, and my family.

But I’d still be me, deep down. Right?

“Do you need help with that?”

I hadn’t realized I was fumbling with the laces on the back of my dress until Xander’s voice filled the room. I felt his fingers against my back, his fingertips grazing my skin as he undid each strap. I felt my bodice loosen, and clasped my breasts to prevent my dress from falling as I turned around to face him.

I meant to thank him, but before I could say anything at all, he said, “Did anyone mention the mark?”

He traced it with his finger, the feeling of his skin on mine sending a thrill of heat through me.

“I’m sure people saw.”

“And what do you think they’ll say?”

“I don’t really care,” I whispered, closing my eyes as he continued to run his touch over my mark, then my collarbone.

“That’s a first,” he breathed, a hint of mirth in his voice.

“Thank you for helping me with my dress. You can go now.” I set my jaw, staring up into his eyes. My body was screaming for him not to go. But my heart and my mind were fighting over what was right.

We’d broken up, right? There was a reason for that. Xander hadn’t told me the whole truth. Not even a sliver of it. We’d gone to the wedding together, technically, even though I’d spent the majority of the reception with my friends and then on the beach with him and Charlie.

he now knew about me, he was still here, standing only inches away

almost. I knew him well enough to know he didn’t just want

I asked, knowing he’d

eye, the flakes of amber around his irises

tilted his head to the side to get a better view of my face. “But it

an entirely different

me then reaching down

in his touch ignited that spark within me that only he had access too. I

as his lips lingered on my skin, sending little sparks of heat rippling over my body. I closed my eyes as his lips met mine in the gentleness,

my lower lip in a bid to open up to him, to let him in–to

And I did.

in a matter of seconds he’d pulled my dress down, freeing my breasts from the fabric. I sighed low in my

shell buttons shooting this way, and that way, pinging off

yanked hard on my bodice, ripping it open at seams. I sucked in my breath in surprise, but before I could protest the destruction of my dress, he lifted me up, holding me by my bottom and then tossing

as he pulled the remains of the dress down over my thighs. The silken fabric grazed my naked skin, sending a rush of heat through my core and

the moonlight drifting through the open door leading out onto the balcony. I was wearing lacy red lingerie, however, the same color as my dress, and garters around my upper thighs to hold up the sheer silk stockings that covered my calves. He stared at me for a moment, his eyes drifting down from my

all of this for?” he asked,

you,” I breathed, my breath catching in my throat as he slid a finger under one of the garters and pulled it,

and chest in kisses. I arched my back, desperate for him, for the feeling of his heated skin on my bare breast and his touch between my legs. He pulled my panties to the side, and

out, panting as my nails bit into his skin. I held onto him for dear life, tangling

you,” he whispered against my mouth, sucking on my lower lip as I cried out in

And part of me was okay with this being

up again. If I was going back to Mirage, well, at least I’d have this night to look back on

too,” I said against his neck as his movements slowed and became more deliberate. He was taking his sweet time, and soon I was riding another wave of pleasure that shot

us slept deeply, not with the thrum of the party

into sleep, but I remained awake, lost in the

was a soft rustling outside the door, and then a scratch, then another.

whine sounded through the room, and I sat straight up in bed, nearly elbowing Xander in the face as I threw off

my robe, I padded over to the door as Xander sat up in surprise, his eyes trailing my movements.

wide as the desperately old dog limped into the room, his lean silver

I said matter-of-factly as I patted Duck on the

his mouth as he leaned against my leg, his large eyes glassy with