The War God Alpha’s Arranged Bride Novel

---- Chapter 213 [Third-Person's POV] This wasn't how Alexander imagined his evening to play out... But, it wasn't as though he was upset. Shocked...A bit hesitant...But deeply, deeply aroused. He'd envisioned seeing Evelyn, his own beautiful Luna, down on her knees in front of him a multitude of times. And each time he'd been ridiculously aroused and starving for her actual touch. Now, he had it. He'd been wanting her like this for so long, but never felt right about hinting around at the fact. Alexander never wanted to make Evelyn feel pressured.

He knew that a lot of this part of a relationship was something that she was new to. Whenever they would fall into an intimate moment like this, Alexander would feel the warm spark of pride hit his chest, knowing that he was most likely the first to ever have her in such a way. Every hitched breath and sweet moan he drew out from her was like a reward. Alexander hesitated to glance down at her, fearing that he would come undone the moment he looked at her. Those wide, innocent doe eyes filled with uncertainty were his own newfound ---- weakness. Innocent?

This woman played me right into her hand-literally! "'m going to need you to talk me through it..." This woman is a minx! As inexperienced as Evelyn was, she did appear to be a quick learner. One of the main things that he'd been trying to build up within her was the confidence to be open with her own desires. If there was something Evelyn wished to try or know, he wanted nothing more than to have her admit them to him. Alexander willed himself to glance down at her. The corner of his mouth curved. "Well, you have me in quite a position, sweetheart," he said.

"Tell me what it is that you want. Huh?" He could tell from that deepening blush on her cheeks that she was still feeling bashful. She'd taken a brave stride in getting as far as she had. Now, it was time for him to step up and help her get to that point, Alexander reached down to lace his fingers through her thick wavy hair, purposely being careful to not pull too hard. Meanwhile, his other hand brushed over her jaw, coaxing her to relax. ---- "Don't think too hard," he told her softly.

"Start out slow and go with what makes you comfortable." She lowered her eyes to the red, swollen head of his cock. Without giving it much thought, Evelyn leaned in to press a feather-light kiss to the tip, sending several shocks down his spine. He sucked a harsh breath through his teeth as he felt the flat of her tongue languidly stroke along the underside of his length. Alexander's breathing staggered. "H-Holy...fuck," he gritted. Evelyn leaned in further, taking more of him into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth.

She tried to work up a rhythm but kept coming up short each time the head of his cock nudged the back of her throat. Alexander knew he was big. Even if she were to take him to the back of her throat, she would only have taken in half of his length Each time he came close to sliding along the back of her tongue, he would feel her tense up. A crease formed between her brows. She grew frustrated by her own efforts, feeling as if it weren't enough. Little did she know that Alexander was on the brink of snapping. He was about to pull her off, wanting to feel himself buried ---- between her thighs.

Yet, suddenly, she hollowed her cheeks and started sucking him in with a skill he hadn't anticipated "Oh my God. Fu-Evelyn!" he groaned. Feral noises tore from his chest. How on earth had she known to do this? "You've done this before haven't you?"