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.

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

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

asked, knowing he’d understand

he was in some sort of trance. He met my eye, the flakes of amber around his irises faintly yellow in the moonlight, like

the side to get a better view of my face. “But it sounds like we have a few weeks to come up with

rule in an

to silence me then reaching down to run the back of

ignited that spark within me that only he had access too. I swallowed, working against the lump in my throat as I

breath tickled my ear and neck as his lips lingered on my skin, sending little sparks of heat rippling over my body. I

his tongue grazing my lower lip in a bid to open up to him, to

And I did.

had shown me, and in a matter of seconds he’d pulled my dress down, freeing my breasts from the fabric. I sighed low in my throat as his hands caressed my breasts, kneading them against his palms as he

tortoise shell buttons shooting this way, and that

arching a brow as he 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 me onto

he growled 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

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.

all of this for?” he

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

for him, for the feeling of his heated

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

on my lower lip as I

of me was okay with this being the only way he could show me that

this game for months; making up, f*****g, breaking up again. If I was going back to Mirage, well, at least I’d have this night to look

taking his sweet time, and soon I was riding another wave of pleasure that shot from my core all the way down to my toes, making them

could 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 party still sending vibrations through the floor. Every once in a while he’d

full when Xander finally drifted into sleep, but I remained awake, lost

the door, and then a scratch, then another. Xander

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

thing, I didn’t even think–” Grabbing my robe, I padded over to the door as Xander sat up in surprise, his eyes trailing my movements. I opened the door to the darkened

hell is that?” he asked, eyes wide as the desperately old dog limped into the room, his lean silver body

is Duck,” I said matter-of-factly as I

side of his mouth as he leaned against my leg,