Chapter 136

[Third-Person’s POV]

This wasn’t how Alexander imagined his evening to play out...But, it wasn’t as though he was upset.

Shocked...A bit hesitant...But deeply, deeply aroused.

He’d envisioned seeing Evelyn, his own beautiful Luna, down on her knees in front of him a multitude of times. And each time he’d been ridiculously aroused and starving for her actual touch. Now, he had it.

He’d been wanting her like this for so long, but never felt right about hinting around at the fact. Alexander never wanted to make Evelyn feel pressured. He knew that a lot of this part of a relationship was something that she was new to.

Whenever they would fall into an intimate moment like this, Alexander would feel the warm spark of pride hit his chest, knowing that he was most likely the first to ever have her in such a way. Every hitched breath and sweet moan he drew out from her was like a reward.

Alexander hesitated to glance down at her, fearing that he would come undone the moment he looked at her. Those wide, innocent doe eyes filled with uncertainty were his own newfound weakness.

Innocent? This woman played me right into her hand—literally!

“I’m going to need you to talk me through it...”

This woman is a minx!

As inexperienced as Evelyn was, she did appear to be a quick learner. One of the main things that he’d been trying to build up within her was the confidence to be open with her own desires. If there was something Evelyn wished to try or know, he wanted nothing more than to have her admit them to him.

Alexander willed himself to glance down at her. The corner of his mouth curved.

“Well, you have me in quite a position, sweetheart,” he said. “Tell me what it is that you want. Huh?”

He could tell from that deepening blush on her cheeks that she was still feeling bashful. She’d taken a brave stride in getting as far as she had. Now, it was time for him to step up and help her get to that point.

Alexander reached down to lace his fingers through her thick wavy hair, purposely being careful to not pull too hard. Meanwhile, his other hand brushed over her jaw, coaxing her to relax.

“Don’t think too hard,” he told her softly. “Start out slow and go with what makes you comfortable.”

She lowered her eyes to the red, swollen head of his cock. Without giving it much thought, Evelyn leaned in to press a feather-light kiss to the tip, sending several shocks down his spine.

He sucked a harsh breath through his teeth as he felt the flat of her tongue languidly stroke along the underside of his length.

Alexander’s breathing staggered. “H-Holy...fuck,” he gritted.

Evelyn leaned in further, taking more of him into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. She tried to work up a rhythm but kept coming up short each time the head of his cock nudged the back of her throat.

Alexander knew he was big. Even if she were to take him to the back of her throat, she would only have taken in half of his length.

Each time he came close to sliding along the back of her tongue, he would feel her tense up. A crease formed between her brows. She grew frustrated by her own efforts, feeling as if it weren’t enough. Little did she know that Alexander was on the brink of snapping.

He was about to pull her off, wanting to feel himself buried between her thighs. Yet, suddenly, she hollowed her cheeks and started sucking him in with a skill he hadn’t anticipated.

“Oh my God. Fu—Evelyn!” he groaned. Feral noises tore from his chest. How on earth had she known to do this? “You’ve done this before haven’t you?”

Good God. The mere thought of someone ever having her like this was unthinkable. But how else would she have known to move and perform like that?

This spurred his anger and he demanded to get his answers. Alexander formed a tight grip on her hair and smoothly yanked her head back until she relinquished her hold on him. Her lips were pink and puffy from her ministrations.

“Answer me. Now,” he ordered fiercely.

“O-Only once,” she admitted. “It didn’t actually go well.”

He fought back a sneer. “Who was it?”

“My ex.”

The stabbing pain in his chest just kept digging deeper and deeper. “Who—”

“Alexander, please.” She hastily said, "he's one of the last people I want to talk about right now.”

He let out a deflated breath. She had a point. He hadn’t meant to kill the mood, especially after the stunning execution she had just delivered. His hunger was still lingering.

Alexander reached down to hook his hands under her arms and hauled her to her feet. He held the back of her head and brought their lips together.

It shouldn't have mattered who was once a part of her life. Evelyn was his wife now. Anyone who may have come before him was completely irrelevant.

His hands glided down the length of her body. He felt her body buzzing with smoldering heat and adrenaline from before. He found his way to the band of her skirt and roughly yanked it down her legs. With one last lingering kiss, he leaned back and spoke.

“Get on the table.”

Evelyn’s lips parted as she silently pushed herself off the ground to settle on the edge of the table she’d been working on. Alexander stepped between her thighs and immediately went for the buttons on her blouse.

He did away with the silk garment as though it had personally offended him. And her bralette was not far behind. All that remained was her silk panties which were noticeably soaked through.

“God, look at you,” he purred. “Did sucking my cock make you this wet?”

He snagged her chin in his hand and made her look at him. “Tell me.”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“Good girl,” he husked. Without wasting another moment, Alexander curled his hand around the delicate lace of her panties and tore them off of her. Evelyn gasped and glared at the Alpha indignantly.

“Alexander!”

“Lay back,” he told her. “Unless you wish to watch me sink into your tight, little cunt.”

He let his pants fall to his ankles while Evelyn stayed where she was. This made him smile.

Giving himself a few tentative strokes, he slid the head of length between her slick folds. Evelyn’s head lolled back on her shoulder; her hips jutted toward him, seeking more.

Normally, Alexander would try and draw out her pleasure for as long as he possibly could. Hell, he had half a mind to edge her to the brink of pure insatiable insanity for the stunt she pulled.

In one swift thrust, Alexander sank all the way into her hot, tight channel, causing the two of them to let out a series of moans that echoed off the walls.

In the back of her mind, Evelyn knew they probably shouldn’t have been doing this in the library of all places. Anyone could have walked by and heard them. But all thoughts and worries slipped away as soon as Alexander began to set a steady pace. He snapped his hips and drove himself deep, eagerly seeking that special spot inside of her.

Evelyn had been quickly reduced to a series of short, high-pitched sounds and staggering breaths.

“Oh! Ughnn, God! Don’t stop!”

“I’ll never stop,” he said breathlessly.

It was a true promise that he was more than willing to keep.