Alpha King Xavier - Chapter 62: Chapter 62

Xavier
I opened my eyes when I felt Autumn stir beside me.
I fell asleep beside Autumn, but not deeply. I was watching her. I didn't want her to commit suicide.
It was my fault anyway. Everything that has happened was my fault. Autumn shouldn't kill herself for it.
If only I had been patient, then I wouldn't have placed her in such a tight position.
As of now, I'm not at all concerned about my life. The only thing I want is to find Gwen so I can free Autumn. She wouldn't have to continue to deal with all this.
She opened her eyes slowly and stared at me. “What are you doing here?” Her face mirrored shock as she tried to sit up.
I got up quickly and assisted her. She pulled back slightly when I touched her, as if I burnt her. Like I said, a lot has changed about her since she came back.
She has always loved me touching her, almost like she couldn't resist it, but now she has been distant. And somehow, it looked like I missed it.
“You've not had anything to eat; will you have some cakes?” I asked, ignoring her question. I grabbed the plate of cake and stretched it to her.
She didn't move.
“Do you want me to feed you?”
She scoffed as if I just cracked a joke. “I don't need you acting nice to me,” she said softly, a hint of anger in her voice.
I released a sigh, “Do you plan on starving then?”
“You sincerely don't need to act nice,” she repeated, laying emphasis on the word ‘nice’.
I sighed again and placed the plate in her hands. “I'm not pretending.”
She was still looking at me, her brown eyes searching through my soul, as if daring me to lie.
“Then everything you told me.” She stopped almost immediately, as if giving up.
“I wasn't lying,” I said honestly, not for once avoiding her gaze.
She looked away suddenly and swallowed hard. How I wish I could read her mind and know what she is thinking of.
She took the fork and made a mess of the cake for a moment, then she placed it on the bedside table.
“I'm not hungry,” she muttered.
When she looked back at me, her hair was covering a part of her face. I resisted the urge to pull it back.
I must be going crazy.
“How will you get past the heat if you don't eat? You need your strength.”
She looked up at me with wide eyes. “Food is not what I need now,” she said softly.
I inclined my head to the side as I regarded her. “What do you need?” I asked teasingly, even though I knew the answer.
She hesitated, as if finding it difficult to come up with the term—the term that she needed me? Just as I'm battling with the fact that every part of me wants this girl in front of me.
Or maybe it's because I've missed Gwen so much. I couldn't tell.
“You,” she muttered and locked my gaze.
I felt my body shudder slightly and my wolf wince inside. I couldn't wait to have her again; I knew that.
I moved closer quickly and captured her lips in a brief kiss.
Her hands were suddenly on my face, and with it, she pushed me back slightly. Though we were still close, and I could literally feel the heat emanating from our bodies. We both want each other; it was obvious.
“I want you to fuck me hard,” she muttered, shocking me.
I wasn't expecting that at all. I must say I have a lot of sides to explore.
I kissed her again as I caressed her body slowly. She was naked to begin with. So, it made everything easy for me.
Her body vibrated under my touch.
I loved the way I made her feel. I love the way she melted under my touch.
She kissed me back, which was strange considering how she pushed me back in the hall yesterday.
I fiddled with her breast as I sucked on her lips.
She moaned into my mouth.
I pulled apart to kiss her neck. I lingered on my markings and sucked lightly. She pushed her head back and moaned again.
I let my left hand wander over to her core and felt the wetness. I played with her pussy lips, and the moans intensified.
“Turn around!” I ordered, unconcerned about its depth.
She obeyed instantly, like a child.
I drew my trousers down, drew her in, and pushed into her.
I positioned her perfectly and made certain that I was completely inside her. Then I began to go slowly.
I gripped her hair and sped up, pulling her along with me.
She moaned aloud, which sounded like music to my ears. I proceeded even faster.
Grunts and moans filled the air as I slammed into her even harder.
My body shivered uncontrollably as I chased my release.
Then I came to a sudden halt and turned her around to face me. I wanted to look at her as I released inside her.
She looked at me with innocent eyes. I wondered why I had not believed her when she first entered my room.
I went on top of her and pushed inside her again. I started slowly while I watched her. She held onto me as our bodies smashed into one another.
Then she moaned as I picked up the pace.
"Philip," she called out, her voice shaking as I slammed into her even harder.
Philip? Who is Philip?
I ignored her and finally cummed into her.
She quickly turned away, allowing my litters to exit her pussycat. She is being careful.
She does not want to conceive for me. Even though I understood it, it hurt.
"Philip," she said again before turning back to face me. "He might be the person you have been looking for."
I raised a sceptical brow at her but did not say anything.
"I believe Philip is the one who kidnapped Gwen.
My eyes widened with shock. “What? How?”
"My maid saw him meet with Elixir two days ago. And then yesterday, the Alphas questioned my identity. Could that just be a coincidence? She muttered, stood up, and proceeded to the restroom.
I stood up too, quickly following her.
She paused to look at me, a smile on her lips. "I promise I will not commit suicide this time around."
I took a step back as Autumn's words played over and over in my head. Could she be right?