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.

close like this just a few days ago, when he was under the influence of an aphrodisiac, but at that time, if anything

However, tonight was different.

Tonight was special.

I wanted, and was

very long time. But I was afraid to say the words out loud because then they would become real, and real

along the side of my

don’t want to hide from my

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

he crashed down. This time, his kiss was

and responded to

that he could feel it

and his hand slowly moved down from my face to my neck, my shoulder and my chest. I couldn’t hold back

center pressed against his hardening length causing a groan to come out of him. He grabbed my hips and dug his fingers into my skin gently, but it

Desire.

arched my back even more, longing for the

ripped his lips from mine with a growl and

warned, “I won’t

but

don’t want you

went wide for a split second

leaned forward and captured his lips with mine and then

the lump in his throat bobbed up and down. Then his

touch, feeling electricity flow through my whole body. His hand was large

up and towards my back slowly. When it reached the center of my back, without me

the front of my chest, circling around my heart. I moaned again, which encouraged

momentary pause, Theo’s hand gently

then a foreign feeling of

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

hand slipped down my waist into my underwear and started rubbing

was a hot mess, my blood was boiling hot, and my body

past the thin fabric and began rubbing up and down my center and I felt every single cell in

slowly and tentatively. Then he dipped one finger into my opening between my

out a breathless gasp into his

name

outside casting the most beautiful blue

hand, but then he peeled his lips from mine and slowly started peppering

beneath. He kissed my stomach making sure to lick and suck as

of my panties and

a vague recollection of physical intimacy with him while we were role-playing the Moonlit Crystal realm,

“Theo…I…”

“You what?”

at a loss for

let out a low chuckle, and the next moment, the t-shirt was stripped away from me, and

hand to touch it, while he continued roaming his hands all over my body, setting every inch

I let my instinct take over and gently brushed and squeezed

“Fuck!” he moaned, “Ciana…”

grunted in return, but I had

himself at my entrance. Theo looked into

trembled in the ache for desire and

he pushed

took me by surprise as it felt like

body tensed as he slowly

face he paused.

shook my head vigorously and grabbed

pulled him toward me and he continued to push inside of me. His

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

a loud and long moan, in pain, and in the ecstatic pleasure that I had never