The Alpha King's Hated Slave
The Alpha King’s Hated Slave Chapter 270

Hours passed before they came back to the Queen’s bedroom again. Having exhausted the night, they laid to the bed and went to sleep in each other’s arms.

He held her from behind; his head on her shoulder and his hands caressing their child even long after she slept first, before he joined her.

But, they didn’t sleep the rest of the night away because in the wee hours of the morning, he woke her and began making slow sweet love to her.

He moved inside her from behind, they m****d together. It was enchanting, so splendiferous that tears began falling from her eyes. Her teary cries can be heard from her m***s that turned from sweet and pleasant, to shaky and heartbreaking.

“Dany… dearling, stop…” He g*****d, his hand which held her creamy thigh up as he moved slowly inside her tightened.

“Please, don’t leave me…! Don’t leave me again…!” She cried.

He pulled her close and covered her mouth with his. The k**s was passionate, so hot it burns them. He tasted her tears, her pain.

“Danika…” It was a tortured g***n.

“P-Please, I c-can’t… I c-can’t… I can’t t-take this anymore. It h-hurts… Don’t m-marry Kamara… Don’t leave me a-again.” She sobbed, her heart in choas. She has no pride left.

The sound so heart-wrenching, it broke his resolve completely. “Look at me, look at me, dearly.”

She opened her wet eyes, looking at him with eyes that hides nothing, filled with pain and love.

“I’m going to be married to Kamara for long. It will be brief, I promise. Her father holds her lover captive, and she wishes to save his life. She pleads with me to save him, knowing that if I marry her, her father will hand her lover over to me for punishment. Then, we will come up with a good plan that will end the marriage and stop any impending war with King Valendy.” He has no idea how he will come up with such plan but he is determined to try his best.

Hope flared in her eyes, “You p-promise?”

“I promise. I will be back for you, Danika.” He vowed, “I will come back for you. I don’t know how long it’ll take but I want you to wait for me. Don’t let them marry you off, dearly. Your marriage will be irreversible after the wedding because there will be a shift in power; from you to your King. Use every method you can to evade them.”

“I don’t know how—”

“You can do it, dearly.” He buried his face on her neck and moved sharply inside her, “I don’t want you to belong to another man. I will kill him, whoever he will be. Wait for me, Dany.”

Is it possible that a King and a Queen from different Kingdoms can be together? What will become of the Kingdoms?

They will cross that bridge when they get to it. For now… She burrowed closer to him, moaning softly as he tugged on her nípple. “Okay, I will wait. I p-promise.”

His eyes lowered to her swollen form. “I want to be here when you birth our child. I don’t want to be far away when he comes into this world.”

Tears slipped from her eyes. “Then, you have to come for us as soon as possible.”

“I will.” He kissed her again. His hard mouth parted against hers, his lips easing down on hers with a slow, sensuous pressure.

Then he began to move, pulling his h**s back and thrusting in, faster, longer, the pleasure beginning to build, annihilating.

She was shaking, her head turning to the side on the pillow. “Lucien…” Her voice sounded strained. “I don’t know … I don’t know if I can…fall over.” she was too emotional, her heart too heavy.

“You can.” The words were guttural, torn from him. “You will.”

She g*****d. Her eyes had closed, her lashes resting on her deeply flushed cheeks, her mouth open. “I can’t.…” It was a mere whisper. “I can’t.…”

He pulled out from her and urged her to her knees so she knelt, her cheek resting on the bed. He came up behind her and entered her again. She’d come with him every step of the way since and she’d be with him now.

He reached down with his hand, putting it on her stomach and then sliding it down between her thighs, finding her puckered nub and stroking, a slow back-and-forth that drew a hoarse scream from her.

And he kept moving, kept pushing in deep, lost in the heat of her inner silk around him, in the pleasure that was ripping him apart. Kept touching her until she bucked and arched beneath him, screaming her climax into the pillow.

Only then did he let himself go, driving himself into her steadily but faster. Before he fell over the edge with a hoarse grunt.

Minutes later, they are back to there usual position with him still inside her and holding her close.

Before she fell asleep, she whispered, “Please, be here when I w-wake up in the morning, Lucien. I love you.”

After she slept, he still watched her.

Because he knows that he wouldn’t be here when she wakes in the morning. It is for the best.

“I love you too.” He kissed her cheek.

Tonight, she showed her the beauty of River Sole. Tonight, he made a promise he will do everything within his power to keep.