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 he now knew about me, he was still

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. There was something else there, something

this work?” I asked, knowing

looking at the mark, tracing it like he was in some sort of trance. He met my eye, the

a better view of my face. “But it sounds like we have

an entirely different

out to silence me then reaching

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

cheek, the tip of my nose, and the edge of my jaw. His breath tickled my ear and neck as his lips lingered on my skin, sending

kissed me fully, his tongue grazing my lower lip in a bid to open

And I did.

as much fervor as he 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

ripped at his shirt, little tortoise shell buttons shooting this way, and that way, pinging off the

my breath in surprise, but

the dress down over my thighs. The silken fabric grazed my naked skin, sending a rush

out onto the balcony. I was wearing lacy red lingerie, however, the same color as my dress, and garters around

all of this for?” he asked, his voice gravely and dripping with

you,” I breathed, my breath catching in my throat as he slid a finger under one of

back, desperate for him, for the feeling of his heated skin on my bare breast and his touch between my legs.

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

my mouth, sucking on my lower

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

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

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 from my

of us slept deeply, not with the thrum of the party still sending vibrations through the floor. Every once in a while he’d speak, lingering on the edge of sleep, and give me some idea or option about how

remained awake, lost in the scent of him and

then another. Xander stirred, turning his head to look over at the

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

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

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

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

lolled out of the side of his mouth as he