Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder
Chapter 92
Chapter 92: Finally With Her
**Soren‘s POV
The sound of Rosalie‘s piano playing drifted into the foyer as I stood near the door, listening in.
My hand was on the parlor door, my head leaning in, and my eyes closed, taking in the lovely sound of music that filled my home and made it seem alive with joy in a way it hadn‘t in years.
She was so much more than I‘d given her credit for when this plan had come to mind.
Opening my eyes, I entered the parlor to see her sitting there. She was wearing a flowing white gown, her reddish–brown hair pinned up off of her elegant neck as her fingers masterfully flew over the keys.
I observed her from afar for a moment until she looked over her shoulder and saw me, a bright smile greeting me.
Warmth filled my heart, and I wanted to go to her; but I also didn‘t want to interrupt her music.
“Sing for me, angel,” I said, and she obliged.
Her melodic voice intertwined with the soft tones of the keys. I went to a large, cushiony chair near the piano and sat down, kicking my shoes off and making myself comfortable.
In a few moments, my eyelids grew tired, and I began to drift off. I wanted so badly to stay awake and enjoy the show that she was presenting just for me, but I wasn‘t able to keep my eyes open, and eventually, I let the lullaby send me into a state of relaxation.
A few moments later, I realized that the music had stopped. I looked up to see Rosalie standing over me, a thin, blue blanket in her hands.
The way she was standing, leaning over me, I could see down the front of her white gown. Her breasts were so round, and the way they peeked over the top of her dress made me want to move the straps down over her arms and pull her to my lips.
I ran my tongue along my bottom lip and kept my hands on the arms of my chair.
I had managed to stay just friends with her for so long, but now, with her hovering over me, the light illuminating her from behind, I didn‘t know how much longer I could hold back.
“I thought you were asleep,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper as her lip twisted between her teeth.
She was looking at me differently, her hooded eyes giving me the idea that perhaps she was also having thoughts that now was the time to move our friendship beyond what it has been before.
I moved forward in the chair, feeling myself harden just looking at her.
“I was dozing off,” I admitted. “But… I sensed you coming near me.”
“I didn‘t mean to wake you,” she said. But she was still leaning over me, her hands resting near mine on the armrests, her ample breasts spilling out of the fabric of her dress and calling to me.
“I’m glad you did,” I admitted, and she smiled at me.
for me. When she flashed that seductive grin in my direction, I
pulled her close to me, slowly at first, waiting
eves widened, but she didn‘t refuse me. So I pulled her closer. Rosalie let out a small sigh of surprise. but she pulled her dress up high enough that she could place one knee on either side
and stared up at those luscious lips I‘d been longing to taste for so long, I could tell she
her sides, stopping just short of her breasts. I stretched up to
along her bottom lip. I probed between her teeth, urging her to open, which she did. Our tongues danced together, like old familiar partners that had been longing
to me with one hand as the other ran up her body, sliding over
my skin, but I also wanted to get her gown off of her as quickly as possible. I had been patient long
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fingers traced her arm as I reached up and pulled down the strap of her gown, freeing one breast and nearly freeing the other. Immediately, my hand moved to work over the hardened surface, my palm rubbing against
Rosalie said, “Oh, Soren. Oh,
wearing
finished unbuttoning my shirt and moved on to my pants. With her dress unzipped, she stood and stepped out of the gown, her mouth only leaving mine for a moment, her shoes falling away when she came back to me, only her thin, silky panties
to touch them, so I slid
needed my pants
hold of my waistband and yanked my pants and boxers down, freeing me. When
- gripped my length, I gasped in pure pleasure.
a**, I pulled her back to me, sliding her panties down and taking
would be. She was biting her bottom lip as she looked down at
couldn‘t believe we were finally going to be together after all
so that she could
suddenly smelled a strange scent– that same skunky wolf scent I had been noticing
the window, and I saw a familiar
believe
Ethan? What the h*ll was he doing
to continue with our
how could I continue with Ethan standing there, watching us?
“Soren!”
c*ck still wasn‘t inside of her, and I didn‘t know what was
“Soren! Soren!”
my eyes and realized I
not
It was Thomas.
Thankfully… he was dressed.
pulled my blanket over
do
told me to wake you up
out of my room,” and waited for him