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

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

would this work?” I asked, knowing he’d

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

his head to the side to get a better view of

in an entirely

hand out to silence me then reaching down to run the back of knuckles along

access too. I swallowed, working against the lump in my throat as

against my 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 little sparks of heat

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

And I did.

freeing my breasts from the fabric. I sighed low in my throat as his

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

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

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

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

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

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

for the feeling of his heated skin

skin. I held onto him for dear life, tangling my fingers in his hair as he moved within me, bringing me closer and closer

against my mouth, sucking on my lower lip as I cried out in

I knew that he did. And part of me was okay with this being the only way he could show

was going back to Mirage, well, at least I’d have this

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 core all the way down to my toes, making

with the thrum of the party still

full when Xander finally drifted into sleep, but I remained awake, lost in the scent of

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

through the room, and I sat straight up in bed,

robe, I padded over to the door as Xander sat up

the hell is that?” he asked, eyes wide as the desperately old

I said matter-of-factly as I

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