Alpha’s Virgin Wife by Baby Charlene
Chapter 160 Intimacy
The room was cozy in the cool of the evening, soft breeze wafted in through the windows and blew the curtains with some freshness. It was so windy – materials on the floor blew around at some point – and one could guess it might rain soon.
With the atmosphere already dark, it gave the room some dimness as just a single lantern was litted on the table. And perhaps, that was how King Dakota wanted it.
He stood in front of the window, staring into the dark and having just one thought in his mind – the one thought such weather always brought along.
Years after his mother’s demise, he’s been trying so hard not to think of her in order to stay strong, but each time the weather gets windy, he couldn’t help but have a glimpse of those memories.
It had rained on the very night she was k*il*led. After chasing after the strange k*il*ler and ending up k*il*ling a servant of the goddess, it had rained heavily.
It had happened on a dry season – one reason everyone was confused about the rain as it wasn’t meant to pour at that time. King Dakota could remember holding his mother’s corpse while he cried on his knees – under the rain. He could remember getting beaten by his father’s guards that very night – under the rain.
And progressively, he got to realize the rain was probably a symbol of his curse from the Moon goddess. He had gotten cursed with the rain.
There was a soft knock on the door, one that made him realize he had gone so deep into thinking.
He sighed and brushed his fingers into his hair.
“Come in” he answered, guessing it was Pishan.
Pishan had left for his journey already. And since it was late, he felt it could only be Shilah.
The door went opened, and taking a backward glance, it turned out to be indeed, Shilah. But she wasn’t alone.
She had about two maids with her that held two trays of food, while herself, she held a covered cup.
King Dakota stared in a little bit of confusion, recalling he never asked for food. Though, he was hungry, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to eat at that moment and didn’t ask.
“Greetings, My King” the servants bowed and proceeded to drop the trays on the table.
They knew they didn’t have to wait for the King to respond first as he could grow cold at times. Done dropping the trays, they received the go-ahead signal from Shilah, then bowed and left the room.
“I brought dinner for you, My King” Shilah said as she dropped her own cup on the table. “I realized you haven’t eaten since I returned and felt that wasn’t good for you. So,I….”
“For me?” King Dakota cut in.
“I didn’t request for food, Shilah”
“Y… Yes, I know you didn’t. But…” She paused and moved her hair backwards. “I think you really need it. I also made you some tea to put you to sleep once you’re done eating”.
She felt a little cringy talking to him as that was their first conversation since the last time he showed anger towards letting Nosheba go.
She dropped her countenance and walked towards him, the cold wind from the windows wanting to make her dizzy.
“You know that cannot be achieved, Shilah, Not unless we copulate” King Dakota mumbled.
“I … I know” she swallowed hard. “And I’ve always been fulfilling that duty, My King. Unless…” She lowered her eyes to the floor, pitifully. “…you’re still angry at me”.
Her pathetic face got King Dakota solicitous.
“Of… Of course, not Shilah” her f0rced himself to say.
“The only reason I do not want to touch you is simply because I don’t want to hurt you, or the baby”.
Shilah lifted her gaze to look at him.
“T… The baby is doing just fine, My King. And I am equally fine. I do not think that should be a problem, My King” she ended it with her eyes on the floor again. Was she ever going to get used to this?
“Are you sure?” King Dakota asked after a little bit of silence, and Shilah nodded without looking at him.
Perhaps, he needed a warm body beneath him for the evening – King Dakota thought.
Shilah’s heart suddenly started pounding heavily in her chest – recalling how long it had been since the King last touched her. Hopefully, he should remember to be gentle enough.
She felt his cold hard hands suddenly hold her cheeks, prompting her eyes to look up at him. And next thing that tripped her off, was when he placed his lips on hers.
Precious Selene! The Alpha King was kissing her! Having his lips on hers! Was she dreaming???
Her eyes brightly went opened as she couldn’t believe the act happening right at her! She never thought the King could kiss! And never thought the King would kiss her. That was actually her first kiss!
Her hands froze and shook beside her, she had to place them somewhere, and his shoulders were the closest alternative.
It felt so strange to her – the kiss – but at the same time, it equally felt soothing.
He took the kiss so gently, parting her lips with his tongue and taking all the essence he could get from her mouth. Shilah had to quickly practice on holding her breath for so long as she discovered it required that. She finally got a chance to breath when the King left her mouth and took her bottom lip instead, s*cking it so seductively. He s*ckled it like a nipple and took the upper lip afterwards.
Shilah was gob smacked and got lost in the kiss – enjoying every bit of it and all the flavors she equally got from the King’s lips. He dived into her mouth again, this time around, making their tongues waggle and Shilah’s short breath echo into his. She flinched when he bit her tongue, and slowly, he began pushing her backwards – bit by bit until she hit the edge of the bed.
And that was when he cut the kiss and carried her into the bed.
Shilah found herself wanting him so much! Wanting to do anything with him, and for him.
She opened her arms for him to lay in, but he didn’t – as he focused on taking off her clothes. He s*tri*pped her off in no time, but wouldn’t let her do his as he was so much in a hurry to go deep into her.
Oh! Even the moon would bear him witness of just how much he has missed her!
Touching her pelvic, he realized just how w*et she was already and was thankful it made everything so easy for him.
Shilah was already panting heavily, her heart nearly feeling like she wouldn’t survive without the King at that moment. Her breath hitched when she felt the tip of his manhood, hit against her pelvic.
She closed her eyes, licked her bottom lip and awaited the penetration. And finally, the King penetrated into her.
Her hand flew over to his back as she had almost forgotten what penetration felt like. She had nearly forgotten that insane feeling that came with it.
And for King Dakota, he felt like exploding right inside of her.
She felt so tight and squeezed him as he felt the warmth of her v@gin@. It had only been some days and she had tightened up this much? That only proved her innocence the more.
His hands gripped her hair roughly, pulling them hard while trying to maintain his sanity that she was pregnant.
He kept his manhood stuck into her without moving and that was because be was trying so hard to calm himself so he doesn’t have to thrust in roughly. Because at that point, he was on the verge of tearing her apart.
Shilah let out short whimpers, trying to adjust into the King’s size as he rested inside of her. She had fought through the pain already and was now awaiting the ple@sure. But why wasn’t he moving? Oh! She wanted him so badly.
Finally, he got his control switch and thrusted out of her, then went right in – as gently as possible.
Soothing m*oa*ns racked Shilah’s throat as she wrapped her hand tightly around his back, pulling him closer to her chest.
Her legs were perfectly opened, and the feel of his thighs hitting against hers made her shiver.
There was a thunder roar in the sky, and instantly, it began. And as it did, King Dakota found himself increasing his pace bit by bit.
The wind had turned off the litted lamp in the room, making it impossible for them to even see their faces as the room had gone completely dark.
Shilah’s m*oa*ns echoed in the room, enjoying the King’s length stroking in and out of her tight walls. Oh! It was a feeling she had craved so much! A feeling she had always wanted to have for the past week.
Releasing her hair and tracing her lips, King Dakota locked his lips on hers, making her m*oa*n the rest of the time into his mouth.
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FROM THE AUTHOR
Happy new year, My dear Readers ❣️