The War God Alpha’s Arranged Bride Novel

---- Chapter 265 Alexander was absolutely marveled by her determination. He let out a tortured groan the second she tried to shift her hips. "Good girl," he praised. Evelyn's expression was a mix of sweet, sweet agony and pleasure. "So d-deep," she gasped. "That's right. Now, you're going to slowly lift up and let yourself fall back down," he instructed. "Start slow." She did as she was told, gradually pressing down on her knees to lift herself up till she was almost at his tip before sliding back down to the base.

Alexander cursed and garbled words of encouragement as she repeated the glorious action. It wasn't particularly fast or frantic, and he was perfectly content about it. It had been too long since they came together like this. He missed the way she felt around him. Wet, hot, and tight. Perfection. She was perfect. While she set the pace for them, he lifted his hands to cup the mounds of her breasts. He flicked and pinched at her nipples, spurring her on with every shift of her hips. Evelyn slurred over her words. "Ah, A-Alexander..." "What do you need, baby? Tell me." ---- "More," she pressed.

"| need more." He dropped his hands back to her waist, stopping her movements completely. He made sure the flats of his feet were firmly planted on the bed and gave one swift upward snap of his pelvis, driving himself even deeper. Evelyn's mouth fell open and a series of high-pitched moans slipped out. "Oh my God!" she shrieked. Their original leisure pace was utterly reversed to a hard, rough tempo that felt downright punishing. Possessive. He felt her slick walls tightening around him each time the head of his cock pressed against the special, hidden spot.

She dropped down to press a languid kiss to his lips. He took in her smile like a prize he had rightfully earned "Admit it," she said weakly. "You were jealous of Henry." Alexander snarled with indignation. Was she really going to bring up that guy at a time like this? He tightened his hold on her and, without any clear warning, flipped them to where he was now the one looming over her. Evelyn hadn't bothered to hide her amusement. ---- "He was practically eye-fucking you from across the table," he hissed. "And you didn't even notice. Alexander resumed his punishing pace.

She circled her legs around his hips and locked her ankles. "Of course, | didn't," she said. "Don't you know why?" "Tell me," he demanded "B-Because you're the only one | want," | confessed. Every thrust brought her closer and closer to throwing her over the edge. " The only one who makes me feel this way." "That's right," he growled. "I know what sets you off. | know exactly where to touch and just how hard and badly you need it. Wanna know how | know?" "How?" she whined. "Because you're mine." Evelyn was on the cusp of losing herself, "Every part of you. That smart mouth.

That remarkable mind. And this perfect, tight pussy that makes me lose every sensible thought | have." On a choked cry, Evelyn threw her head back and felt her orgasm consume her. Alexander buried his face in the crook of her neck and sought his own release until two were truly spent. ---- He kissed the soft spot below her ear and carefully rolled to lay beside her. He curled a possessive arm around her waist and pulled her in close. As the two lay there, feeling fully satiated, Alexander allowed his eyes to drift shut.

"By the way, | may need to return to the Silverwood Estate," Evelyn blatantly announced. His eyes instantly shot open and he tumed to glare at her. "Over my dead body!"