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.

everything that had happened, and everything he now knew about me, he was still here, standing only inches away from me, wanting

because I was a White Queen, at least almost. I knew him well enough to know he didn’t just want me to gain access to my powers.

I asked,

trance. He met my eye, the flakes of amber around his irises faintly yellow in the

don’t know,” he answered, then tilted his head to the side to get a better view of my face.

rule in an entirely different

it out,” he interrupted, holding his hand out to silence me then

within me that only he had access too. I swallowed, working against the lump

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

lip in a bid to open up to him, to

And I did.

from the fabric. I sighed low in my throat as

his shirt, little tortoise shell buttons shooting this way, and that way, pinging

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

buy you a new one,” he growled as he pulled the remains of the dress down over my thighs. The silken fabric grazed my naked skin, sending a

lingerie, however, the same color as my dress, and garters around my upper

were you wearing all of this for?”

slid a finger under one of the garters

second, climbing on top of me and covering my neck and chest in kisses. I arched my back, desperate for him, for the feeling of his heated skin on my

nails bit into his skin. I held onto him for dear life, tangling my fingers in his hair as he moved

sucking on my lower lip as

of me was okay with this being the

f*****g, breaking up again. If I was going back to Mirage, well, at least I’d have this night to

became more deliberate. He was taking his sweet time, and soon I was riding another wave of pleasure that shot from my core all the way

have been at it for hours, I didn’t know. But eventually, I closed my eyes with my head resting against his arm and his body curled around mine. Neither of us slept deeply, not with the thrum of the

sleep, but I remained awake, lost in the scent of him and the feeling of his skin

the door, and then a scratch, then another. Xander stirred, turning his head to look over at the

straight up in bed, nearly elbowing Xander in the face as I threw

sat up in surprise, his eyes trailing my movements.

old dog limped into the room, his

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

lolled out of the side of his mouth as he leaned against my leg, his large eyes