Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 10 : Passion in the Night

*Lena*

"Kiss me," he breathed again, the words sending a ripple of gooseflesh over my arms.

I hesitated, suddenly wrecked by nerves. I'd never even kissed anyone before. I hadn't even thought about it, to be honest. I’d been so wrapped up in my studies, so wholly devoted to a future that had always seemed so incredibly out of reach that I’d sacrificed everything else in my life in order to reach my goals. Xander had experience. He knew how to do these things. He had done some of them, in fact, not even an hour ago with Jen.

I almost pulled away just thinking about him kissing her, but now Xander was standing only inches from me, his voice fueling the embers of desire that he'd awoken only a week before, when he put himself between me and Slate.

"I don't know how," I whispered, bowing my head.

He caught me by the chin, lifting my face to meet his gaze again. I was on the edge of taking a step away from the me I'd always been... and on the other side of that edge?

I was ready to give in.

"I'm surprised by that,” he said, tilting his head to look at me fully. His face was contorted in the nearly pitch black of the room, little beams of light from the window highlighting his cheekbones and lips as he leaned forward. "You're beautiful, you know. You have to know that.'

I couldn't answer him. His nose brushed mine, his breath tickling my cheek as he leaned down to kiss my jaw. I closed my eyes, finding it hard to breathe.

His lips met mine in the gentlest kiss. I felt warm all over as his arms wrapped around me, running down the length of my back as he pulled me closer, pressing me against his chest.

"That wasn't so bad," he said, resting his forehead against mine.

His hand was pressed against my lower back, his finger curling and digging into my skin. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make his desire known.

I closed my eyes as his mouth met mine once again, but this time the kiss was more intense. He reached up to cup my cheek, willing me to deepen the kiss. He ran his tongue along my lower lip, parting my lips with his tongue as he slowly began to devour me with his mouth.

My knees were absolutely useless. I felt myself beginning to crumble in his arms, but he was holding me upright, pressing me against him so tightly my breasts were pressing into his bare chest. I could feel his arousal hard against my belly, nothing separating US but his boxers and my thin cotton pajamas.

My own desire was at an all-time high. I was ready to give in fully, blinded by lust and need. So, when he took a step forward and guided me down on top of our sleeping bags, I didn't protest. I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him into a deeper, hungrier kiss. He was holding himself up on one elbow, his other hand running down the length of my belly and hip until he reached underneath me, cupping my ass in his hand.

He was settled between my legs, his cock pressed against my inner thigh. My core was aching, and I was suddenly desperate for him. For all of him.

T*ck,' he groaned, breaking away from the kiss to kiss my neck, then my collarbone. His free hand went under my shirt, his touch warm against my skin as he explored, inching closer and closer to my breasts.

I was panting, gripping the back of his neck for dear life as his kisses trailed along the exposed skin above the collar of my shirt.

"You've never done any of this before," he whispered against my skin, more to himself than to me..

I shook my head, unable to think of anything but the way his touch was setting me on fire.

"Do you want to?‘

"Yes-'

sending a low vibration through the cottage that made the bed tremble.

was sitting beside me instead of leaning over me. A rush of

sound of people running. I heard Bethany call out as

quicker than I thought possible. I got up, frantically searching the ground for my socks and slippers but he grabbed my arm, shaking his

said gruffly, letting me go

of lust officially broken as I pulled on my slippers and pushed past

into the living room, trying to reach the door before me,

the door and ran down the porch steps, Xander cursing under his breath as he

the barn. All of the lights were on in the bunkhouse, and I could see people through

Xander bellowed, passing

distance, and Xander broke into a sprint, disappearing from view in

as I ran past the bunkhouse, warehouse, and barn. Everyone was running into the fields along the path that cut

circling around something near the stone wall that cut the farm off from the endless, rolling hills in the distance. I stopped, panting as I tried to catch my breath. Xander pushed someone out of the way, snatching a flashlight from someone else

started to back away, turning their heads with looks of sheer terror and

cried, her face pale and glossed with terror as she walked backward

by the elbow, leading her away. I watched

Henry said sternly, pushing me out of the way

out of his way, some of them walking several paces

walked forward. I hesitated for a moment, seeing someone else run off to vomit as I

them and looked

kind, I could no longer tell. Its body was contorted in impossible angles,

splattered on the stone wall

had torn it

cried out, looking around

No one spoke.

I whispered to Xander, but he didn't

the unrecognizable creature, his paw outstretched as though he was

Bethany ran forward, slightly out of breath. "Take everyone back to the bunkhouse. Do a headcount.

She began barking orders, and the group was quickly rounded up, their darkened figures disappearing into

and I were

into his arms and lifted it as though it weighed nothing. It looked like nothing more than skin, and I noticed for the first

my hands as Henry turned, walking past us without even looking

Lena," Xander said, void of any and all expression. He placed his hand on my back, gently, encouraging me to move

"What was that thing?"

voice catching. He cleared his throat, his shoulders tight with tension as we

"Xander, what was it!?"

everyone congregated in the bunkhouse, their