CH:1 Wedding Night

Vexia’s POV

“Just get pregnant for him.”

“You know your mother is sickly and needs medical attention.”

“Just take my place and your mother will be well taken care of.”

I shut my eyes as my half-sister’s voice kept replaying over and over again in my mind.

My hands shook as I signed the wedding contract in front of the elders, but I didn’t have any other choice.

Two omegas led me towards his room.

I walked through a very silent corridor with my heart pounding so heavily, and now standing here facing the mahogany door in a white sheer gown.

I can see my legs shaking. I breathed in some air in my lungs, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

I went in. I have never seen a luxurious room before.

The room was so quiet; I could hear my heavy breathing, which indicated my nerves. I moved slowly and stopped in front of the bed.

The candles placed on the walls flared, the dim light spilling across the room, and the windows were covered with black curtains.

I stood in the middle in front of the large bed, vast and intimidating. My legs felt weighted as I inched forward; my gaze remained fixed on him.

He was there, Alexander Thorn—the Alpha King. I have heard so much about him, his aura, his power, his beauty, and his charm. But standing in his room with his wife and Luna, I never imagined it.

He was unconscious, but he didn’t look pale, weak, or sunken in frailness; my eyes travelled on him. His face, sharp jaw, proud nose, and lips that seemed carved by some cruel god, were far too alive for someone they claimed was lost in a vegetative state.

I gulped as I looked down, his hard chest, the muscles of his arms, chest rising and falling as he was breathing. I squeezed my eyes shut, couldn't help myself; the heat crept into my face.

His robe was loosely wrapped across his torso, but this thin fabric could not hide his manhood and his muscles.

And he belongs to me. I had just married him. I could sense the flames rising in my body, and I did not know where these feelings were coming from. I had never allowed a man to lay hands on me before.

I never imagined my body would respond by merely gazing at a man. My body is flooded with shame and hesitation.

I took a deep breath as the Elders’ decree echoed in my ears: If you want to save your mother, you must carry his child.

I was a freak with my mother, who was so ill. I didn’t transform into my wolf on my eighteenth birthday. My mother’s weak hand was holding mine, apologizing for not being able to keep me safe.

My heart twisted in pain, but I had to do it for her, and I will do it.

The cold air hit my warm body as I opened the buttons to slide down my dress. I felt a sensation between my legs. I was standing naked in front of my husband, and he could not even look at my body.

My legs were shaking, but with all my strength, I took two steps and I sat down on the bed beside him. I felt a warmth as I got close to him.

“Alpha, I am sorry…” I whispered.

I took a deep breath as I sat beside Alexander. All of my senses were asking me not to touch him, but my hand, involuntarily, touched his face. My fingers touched his closed eyes, moving down to his cheeks and his neck. I touched his lips and swallowed hard.

My mouth suddenly went dry because of the nervousness.

I don’t know why, but I couldn’t stop looking at him. A tingling sensation erupts in my fingers whenever I touch him, going down all over my body.

Suddenly, a wild thought came into my mind: I want Alexander to wake up and make love to me. I don’t know how to please a man, as I am a virgin. I hope he can wake up and guide me. I could hear my heart beating in my chest, and something wet between my thighs.

I gulped and got a bit closer to Alexander. I bent down near his face, took a deep breath, and pressed my lips on his lips. A heat and peace that I never felt before washed over my body. I closed my eyes, I couldn’t stop myself from kissing him again and again… Until I could feel myself drift in his scent.

The scent of rainforest and pine.

I was dizzy, drinking the sweet nectar from his lips, trailing down the kisses on his cheeks and neck. This sweet feeling was making me crazy.

I want to touch him, I want to see his body and feel it.

So, with shaking hands, I removed the blanket from his body. His robe was loosely tied, showing his sculpted chest. I was nervous that my trembling fingers slipped once, twice, before I managed to undo his robe. I threw the blanket down from the bed, and my eyes roamed all over his body.

I bit my lips when I saw his manhood and imagined what I would feel when it got inside my pussy. I closed my eyes and opened them, taking a deep breath. I got closer to him as I lay down beside Alexander, my bare chest pressed against his side.

Roaming from his chest, my hand moved down to his arms, his muscles, his torso, and then I stopped just above his cock, taking a sharp breath. I got up and looked at his face.

My cheeks are burning with shame, and my body is burning with desire. I can feel the cold sweat form on my body.

What should I do now? How do I do it?

Now our bodies don’t have any clothes on them… By gathering a bit of strength, I climbed onto his body. The silk sheets shifted beneath me, and cool air hit my legs, as I straddled him, my palms landing against his muscular chest.

Lowering my ear to his chest, I could hear his beating heart as our bodies touched. I felt so many sparks tingling all over my body. I hugged him

My lips brushed accidentally on his chest, and I was startled at the warmth of his body. I kissed his chest and got up. My face burned with shame when I saw my nipples swell.

Should I touch his cock? I licked my lips to wet them, as my body trembled with shame and desire. My hand was shaking as I touched his cock… A rush of heat curls low in my stomach.

I grabbed his cock in both my hands; as I stroked his cock, it was so warm and hard, my hands clumsy and unsure.

The shame of inexperience burned hotter than any fire, but I didn’t stop; I was massaging it with both my hands, going up and down. Soon, it was hard and alive.

The shame was fading slowly, as my body also responded. I could feel the wetness in my pussy.

I lowered my body so I could feel his hard cock on the wet folds of my pussy. My legs trembled as my pussy touched his hard cock, and my body burned against Alexander. My thighs clenched around him, my lips parted as I gasped.

Every small movement sent waves of sensation through me. I started rubbing my pussy on his cock; the feeling was overwhelming.

The desire and heat were making me insane. The lips of my wet pussy parted as I grabbed his cock and rubbed it on my clit. I was scared, but I couldn’t stop myself from moaning his name…

“Ahh, Alexander…” I have never felt anything like this before… I have to get his cock inside my pussy, but as I am a virgin, the fear made me shiver. Should I do it?

I remembered Mother, coughing blood into her handkerchief, her voice breaking as she told me not to worry.

For her. For her.

I adjusted my pussy on his cock, so its tip brushed the hole of my pussy. The juices from my pussy wet cock, I moved slowly and tried to get his length inside me, but my lips parted in a sharp gasp. It will not get inside, it is too big, and my pussy feels too tight, too clumsy. I was in doubt whether I should continue…

But then,

A shift.

Alexander Thorn had moved.

The Alpha King was not completely asleep.

“Did he just move?”