Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 113: First Night In His Arms

The thumping of his heart was strong underneath my hand. His deep, dark eyes stared into mine with so much wonder and awe. He was looking at me like I outshined the stars and the moon in the sky.

My heartbeat drummed loudly against my ears, waiting anxiously for his answer. With each passing second, it felt as if my heart beat violently in my chest and was about to explode.

I waited for him to say something. Anything at all.

A while back, I couldn’t tell how I felt about him, but now, it couldn’t be more clear.

I had fallen for him from the very moment we kissed in that little garden when I had accidentally eaten his fruit. I may have not fully known it then but looking back that was the moment it began.

I had been afraid to tell him my feelings before but now I wasn’t scared anymore. I just also needed to hear them from him. I needed those three words to be spoken by his lips and for him to mean every single one.

Tentatively, he reached up and cupped the side of my face slowly. He was still hesitant to touch me even though I assured him that he couldn’t hurt me.

His thumb brushed against the skin of my cheek. It was the softest of touches, but it meant more to me than words could ever describe.

My question was still unanswered, but I could already sense the spark in the air.

“Do I love you?” He looked deep into my eyes. That bottomless gaze caused my blood to heat and for every nerve ending in my body to come to life.

“I love you more than life, Ciana.”

Tears blurred my vision as he articulated every one of his words.

“I didn’t know when it happened, but I found myself wanting to be with you more every time you were in my presence, until one day, I couldn’t stand to be apart from you.”

His words were like soft velvet reaching into my chest and wrapping me in their warmth.

The magic of his touch sent pleasure-filled tingles from my fingers to the tip of my toes. I leaned into his touch wanting to commit this moment to memory.

“I can’t believe I can touch you, and not hurt you,” he whispered, looking up at me, his voice trembled. “I always wondered what you felt like. You look so soft…”

“And am I?” My voice came out so low and quiet I had barely heard it.

He didn’t answer.

We stared at each other, completely absorbing the pleasant presence of the person that meant the world in our hearts.

“Theo?” Unable to resist the pull between us, I drew my face closer to his. My hair fell to curtain us, almost like it was holding us in this intimate moment.

“Yes?”

“Kiss me.”

A thin layer of haze moisturized his stunning onyx-black eyes. Without hesitation, he lifted his head and captured my lips.

I moaned into his mouth. Our lips moved together in an intricate dance, slow, fluent, and perfectly in sync.

He brushed his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for permission to enter, which I gladly gave him. He tilted my head, deepening our kiss further.

I was immersed in his musky, masculine scent. Every nerve ending had come to life and all I could feel and think was him.

He tightened his other arm around my waist and flipped us over so I now lay on the mattress and he hovered over me.

I took a moment to marvel at the chiseled body above me. He was truly carved by the goddess herself. I couldn’t help but run my fingertips against every curve on his bare chest.

He chuckled, “Like what you see?” His dark gaze danced with teasing mischief.

I never knew that Theo was capable of being playful, but then I realized that he was slowly peeling away the layers of clothes on me.

I tried to relax my body, but although I knew exactly what I wanted, it still didn’t change how nervous I felt.

few days ago, when he was under the influence of an aphrodisiac, but at that time, if anything happened, it was impulsive and

However, tonight was different.

Tonight was special.

I wanted,

love you, Theo,” I uttered the words as I stared up at him. “I’ ve known for a very long time. But I was afraid to say the words out loud because then

ran his thumb along the

hide from my feelings anymore.

mine with a heated passion I had never seen before. It took him some effort, but he finally said, “Ciana, I don’t know what I did to deserve you… But now that you’re here, no force on this

down. This time, his kiss was eager

a newfound determination and responded to him with passion, as if

that he could

down from my face to

fingers into my skin gently, but it

Desire.

arched my back even more, longing for the closeness of

his lips from mine with a

do that again,” he warned, “I won’t be able

his eyes, but

don’t want

went wide for a split second

lips with mine and then moved my kisses to

his hands slipped

feeling electricity flow through my whole body. His hand was large and warm, and my body wiggled impatiently, as if it was

started to move up and towards my back slowly. When it reached

it gently roamed back to the front of my chest, circling around my heart. I moaned again, which encouraged him

momentary pause, Theo’s

let out another moan, and then a foreign feeling of warmth and fluid moistened

my breast started to move rhythmically with our kiss, sending surges of more warmth flowing through

other hand slipped down my waist into my underwear

mess, my blood was boiling hot, and my body ached for something that I

I felt every single

he dipped one finger into my

gasp into his mouth,

name into

in from outside casting the most beautiful blue hue into

stop what he was doing with his hand, but then he peeled his lips from

sure to lick and suck as he went along. Everywhere he touched came to life. Every single touch

of my panties and slowly pulled them

pound loudly against my eardrum and my core was even more arching. I had a vague recollection of physical intimacy with him while we were role-playing the Moonlit Crystal realm, however, I

“Theo…I…”

“You what?”

at

low chuckle, and the next moment, the t-shirt was stripped away from me, and so were

my legs, and he guided my hand to touch it, while he

didn’t know what I was supposed to do, so I let my instinct take over

“Fuck!” he moaned, “Ciana…”

grunted in return, but I had no rationality

looked into my eyes. “If you need me to stop at any

desire and in excitement for what was

he pushed

as it felt

cheeks. My whole body tensed

back up at my face he

head vigorously and grabbed his

His lips

to push his length in me while moving his lips to my ear, side of my neck, shoulder, heart, and

help but let out a loud and long moan, in pain, and in the ecstatic pleasure