Chapter 10

"My, isn't she pretty, and her hair shines like a prism. Now I see why you bought her," Lady Linnate muses, leaning against the doorframe and completely ignoring Alekai’s question. I frown and decide to play dirty, snuggling closer to Alekai and kissing his cheek to try and calm him down. I see her stiffen from the corner of my eye, and I smirk. Point for me, Zero from her.

“You!” She screeches, pointing at me.

“Me, what?” I question defiantly, placing a hand on Alekai’s chest while Linnate stands there like a bird with ruffled feathers.

“Hmph, it doesn’t matter.” She composes herself after looking at the angry Alekai who I am snuggled into. Two points for me, zero for her.

“Enjoy your lapdog, Alekai –“

“That’s Your Highness to you, Linnate!” He warns, and I see the fear in her eyes.

“Again, doesn’t matter. Next month, I will be married to you while your lapdog is just that, a lapdog.” She continues, and I scoff dismissively at her.

“At least I was a virgin Alekai got to claim,” I say sweetly, feeling Alekai stifle a chuckle while I kiss his cheek again. I watch the anger burning inside Linnate and realize I am now her enemy number one. Good. I hate this bitch for destroying Aime’s work almost two years ago, and getting back at her in any way, shape or form is something I can now do. If Alekai wanted to use me, then I would use him. Guards rush in and bow to Alekai, apologizing for allowing miss Linnate in this space, promptly dragging her away while she’s kicking and screaming about how she would have their heads. I sigh, the tranquillity now ruined by her intrusion.

“I refuse to marry her,” Alekai states, and I turn to look at him.

“Then who will you mar-“ My question is cut short as his lips claim mine in a heated kiss. I take this as my answer and realize that the man before me plans to marry me, and my heart skips a beat. He bought me to marry me. I decide then and there to give him a chance at redeeming himself from the first night and close my eyes, kissing Alekai back with just as much passion. One moment we are making out like high school lovers on the lounge chair, the next I am pressed underneath him, laying on a sofa in his study, our clothes no longer on our bodies as his lips trail from my jaw to my neck before he pulls away.

“I need you, please.” He pleads, a look of wanton need in his eyes as he holds himself back. My body is ignited with pleasure, and I nod in consent, seeing a flash of relief before his lips claim mine once again. His tongue separates my lips and slides into my mouth, where our kiss becomes a battle for dominance. I lose the battle quickly when his fingers slip into my wet pussy, causing me to gasp and moan in pleasure. My hips rock against his hand while his lips kiss and suck the skin at my neck, leading down to my breasts—sore from not expressing the breast milk yet—where he claims my right nipple, teasing and biting before finally suckling, causing breast milk to flow out and another loud moan from my lips. I feel him smirk as I look down to see him watching me, taking my breath away as he continues to the next breast, repeating the same process as his fingers continue to work their magic inside me.

Once both breasts are sore from his suckling, he continues to kiss his way down my body, nipping and sucking at my fair skin and leaving love marks until his lips bite my inner thigh. He pushes my legs apart, his fingers now leaving me feeling empty. Then his hot breath is against my core, and his tongue flicks across my sensitive skin, making me jolt with pleasure and gasp again. He is gentle as his tongue delves inside me, licking and massaging as much as he can while his hand grips my hips, preventing me from moving against him in pleasure. Pressure builds inside me, and soon I call out his name while an orgasm rocks through me, the pleasure so intense it leaves me gasping for breath.

The high wears off, and his lips are now on mine, the kiss filled with need as he grinds against the entrance of my sensitive pussy. The tip of his cock is waiting to be buried deep inside me.

"How does an orgasm feel while letting me enjoy you?" He asks after ending the kiss, his mouth against my earlobe as he nibbles on it. I moan, grinding back against him and smirking when he groans back, his body shivering in what I can only assume is pleasure.

“It makes me want more," I whisper shyly, hearing him chuckle, his body pressed against mine.

“Good, because I plan to give you what you want and take things nice and slow, Lyra.” He replies, the tip of his hard cock slowly entering my slick wet pussy and making me moan. I feel my walls tighten around him, my mind becoming hazy with pleasure as he buries himself deep inside me. The air becomes heavy as we moan and groan, calling each other’s names as he thrusts in and out of me, the sounds of our bodies merging as one and the calls of my orgasms loud and clear. I give in to the pleasure, my body a wanton need that he satisfies and vice versa until his lips claim mine once more in a heated kiss. My body climaxes for the umpteenth time as he stiffens above me and slams inside me once more, filling me with his seed and leaving us both panting.