Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 78 : Be Mine

*Soren*

I looked at Mila but I wasn't really seeing her. My mind wandered back to the Realm of Light, my home. No one had

asked me if I missed it because no one knew that's where I was from.

“Yes, I miss it," I confirmed.

No matter how much time I spent away from the Realm of Light, it would always be my home. It was where I grew

up and where I had some fond memories. Even with the not-so-fond memories, it was still home.

I gazed at Mila and how beautiful she was.

There were some pretty fond memories in the Land of Dark, thanks to her.

Her eyes darkened slightly and her arms tightened around me. “Will you ever leave Erogen and go back to your

hometown?"

What reason did I have to go back? Ethan and Rosalie were happy together. My presence would only interfere with

their happiness. Even if I returned to the Realm of Light, I wouldn't go there to see them or talk to them. I would

watch from afar, like I had the last time.

The Realm of Light was a big realm but that didn't mean there was anywhere I could go that put enough distance

between me and Ethan and Rosalie. I didn't belong there anymore. It might have been my original home but I had

nothing left to offer that world. It was a good thing I made my way here.

I returned my gaze to Mila.

She looked sad and a little anxious, chewing on the inside of her cheek.

Suddenly, I wanted to tease her. She was so serious and nervous and I wanted to lighten her mood. I smirked and

bounced my eyebrows.

“I don't know yet. If I left, would you miss me?" I teased.

Mila smiled warmly. She slipped her arms around my neck and pulled herself up on tiptoes, pressing her lips to

mine.

Grunting, I put my hands on her hips and squeezed. Mila moaned, her passion rising. She rolled her body against

mine and kissed me harder.

What had gotten into her?

She seemed angry and fervent with her kisses, needy. But I could feel her lips trembling against mine, her

eyelashes glistening with unshed tears. Something was scaring her or making her sad. Maybe both.

Was she afraid that I would leave her? Was this kiss her attempt to keep me close? Or was there something else

she needed from me?

My heart thudded at the idea and I tightened my arms around her, pinning her against me. If she needed to feel

close, I had no problem holding her close.

The mate pull between us exploded. Her delicious, sweet scent filled my nose and overtook my senses. She was so

forward and insistent, kissing me and rubbing against me. I liked her taking charge, at least for now.

Growling, I scooped her into my arms and carried her to the bed. Hovering over Mila, I kissed her lips vigorously,

running my hands up and down her sides.

My pants tightened, my c**k pressing pleasantly uncomfortably against the denim. First, I needed to make sure that

Mila had everything she needed. My only priority was giving her all the satisfying pleasure I could.

A powerful urge to tell Mila that she was my mate took me over. If I ever did leave the Dark Realm and go back to

the Light Realm, I would take Mila with me…

I pulled my lips back and tried to tell her that we were mates.

Before I could speak, Mila pulled my hips down to her. She rolled her hips against mine, pressing deliciously against

my swollen c**k. I groaned, closing my eyes.

Mila pulled me down to her, kissing my lips again. I couldn't pull away.

Her fingers unbuttoned my shirt hastily and then went to my pants, popping the button and pushing the zipper

down. She ran her fingers up and down my chest, sending ripples of pleasure across my skin. Mila pushed my shirt

off my shoulders.

I wasn't used to this eagerness from her. Not that I wasn't enjoying it but it felt like her desire came from a place of

fear… the fear of losing me, or losing something.

My wolf was aroused and excited, wanting to claim more than just her body. I fought the impulse he sparked in me.

We were already wrapped up together, her neck close to my mouth, her artery thumping against her skin. Marking

her would be easy…

“Don't leave… please, don't leave me…" Mila murmured, pleading with me.

She didn't have anything to worry about but she seemed very upset by the thought.

Tears trickled from the corners of her eyes, streaking her cheeks. Her sadness softened me to her and it broke my

heart to see her so saddened by the thought of losing me.

I cupped Mila's face. Leaning in, I licked her tears away trying to comfort her. Despite her sadness, she seemed so

vulnerable and open to me. I kept licking her tears and wrapped my arms around her.

In my arms, even though she was sad, she was still unbelievably sexy and beautiful.

Primal desire took over and I growled, licking down her neck as I removed her shirt. I lavished her chest and breast

with my tongue, tasting every inch of her as I moved down her stomach.

Mila gasped, writhing and twisting under my touch. I could never get enough of how responsive she was to me.

I pulled her pants off and licked my way up her shins, over her knees and up her thighs.

Mila trembled and parted her legs for me as my tongue moved up her thighs.

The strong, sweet, musky scent of her arousal filled my nose and I licked my lips. I roamed my tongue over her wet

slit and her swollen lips.

Mila moaned and arched her back. She put her hand on the back of my head, pushing me against her. I chuckled

and grabbed her thighs, squeezing them as I probed my tongue into her folds.

Her legs trembled, tensing around my head as she moaned and panted.

I searched her p***y for her throbbing clit, pressing the tip of my tongue to her pleasure bead.

A shudder ran through Mila's body and she cried out. She gyrated her hips, increasing the friction of my tongue on

her. I swirled my tongue around her clit in slow circles, loving how she couldn't get enough.

Her fingers knotted in my hair.

My c**k ached with the need for release. I ignored it for now, focused on bringing Mila out of her sadness. I wanted

to make her feel good so she stopped worrying that I'd leave her.

“Soren…" she gasped my name, her hips moving faster. “I'm… I'm going to…"

She cried out in ecstasy, her body trembling with pleasure as an orgasm ripped through her.

I kept moving my mouth against her, prolonging her orgasm for her and making sure she felt every pleasurable

sensation she deserved.

She continued to pant but her muscles relaxed and her legs stopped clutching my head.

I lifted my head and pressed my tongue to Mila's waistline. I licked up to her belly button, swirling my tongue

around.

She gasped and wiggled her hips. Every touch, lick, and caress had her squirming in my grasp. It was absolutely

intoxicating.

I continued moving higher with my mouth, closing my lips around her left n****e. I rolled my tongue around it and

sucked gently until her n****e tightened into a little bud. Moving my mouth to her right n****e, I repeated the

action.

Mila moaned, her hands running down my chest. Her fingers traced the deep grooves of my muscles, sending

shocks of pleasure straight into my groin.

I sighed, moving my mouth to her neck. I nipped and sucked at her skin.

She slipped her hands into the waistline of my pants and she pushed them down my legs. I wiggled out of them.

Her hand cupped my erection, gently massaging my heated flesh.

I bucked my hips against her, growling and groaning in pleasure. Burying my face in the crook of her neck, I

breathed heavily as she continued to stroke my shaft. She guided my c**k to her slick entrance.

I lifted my head, looking into her eyes. My arms were around her back, keeping her pressed as close to me as

possible.

Despite her forwardness, Mila still showed softness and vulnerability in her eyes. It was like she wanted to claim me

so I wouldn't leave her. The entire time, she hadn't let go of me. Whether she had her fingers in my hair or arms

around my back, she clung to me in one way or another.

Her need drove my wolf absolutely crazy! He was salivating and panting, urging me to mark her and make her

mine, forever.

Was that the only way to make her understand that I wasn't going to leave her?

My wolf and I both wanted to protect her and devour her at the same time. The desire to mark her was about more

than fulfilling those desires. I wanted to make her mine and I wanted to be a part of her!

I thrust my hips forward, pushing into her sweet, tight p***y.

Mila arched into me. She tilted her head back, her eyes rolling up. She put her hands on my shoulders, clinging to

me for dear life.

I leaned down and kissed her hungrily on the lips. I nipped her lower lip and kissed again and again until her lips

were swollen.

She moaned into my mouth, her fingers tightening on my shoulders. She whimpered and sobbed, trembling below

me.

Mila wrapped her legs around me, locking her ankles together so I couldn't pull away. I was completely wound up in

her limbs and I had no intention of pulling away.

I kissed her harder, her core tightening around me more. I grunted in pleasure and pushed into her faster and

harder.

Mila turned away from me, gasping and sobbing as I moved inside of her.

I never knew a woman could drive me so crazy! She made me feel everything all at once. And I never knew a

woman could feel so f*****g good!

I kissed along her jawline, then down her neck. Kissing back up her neck, I captured her earlobe in between my

teeth and nibbled lightly.

She shuddered and clung to me harder.

“Mila…" I purred her name.

“Hmm?" she gasped out, drunk with pleasure. Her eyelids were half-closed, a languid, ecstasy-filled smile painted

on her lips.

“Be mine, Mila. Let me mark you," I whispered.

I held her tightly, waiting for her response.