Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder
Chapter 1046 - 109 : Joining the Church

Chapter 1046: Chapter 109 : Joining the Church

*Sasha*

Lucas’s arms were tense and firm around me. He was still breathing heavily, his chest pressing against me with each inhale. He was trying to be calm for my sake, I knew it, but his emotions were finally showing.

I wrapped my arms around him and leaned my weight against him. My heart sank as I thought about the conversation I’d heard. It sounded like Xander wasn’t going to do anything at all.

I had thought Lucas wasn’t willing to act, but after seeing him throw the phone across the room, I knew he was just as upset as I was. He just didn’t want me to see it.

“I’m sorry, Sasha. I shouldn’t have lost my temper like that.”

“It’s okay, Lucas. You’re upset. That’s normal in a situation like this. I’m glad you finally let me see your emotions.” I tipped my head up and looked deeply into Lucas’s eyes.

I could see all his chaotic emotions there–anger, frustration, grief, upset. I put my hand against his cheek.

“I didn’t want you to see me like this. I’m supposed to be the strong protector.” He sighed and averted his eyes.

“No, Lucas, I needed to see you like this. I’m feeling everything you’re feeling. Please, don’t shut me out or shut yourself down.”

I lifted myself on tiptoes and kissed his lips. Lucas grunted. He tightened his arms around me and kissed me harder. His lips pushed mine apart and he inserted his tongue, rolling it over mine.

Tears wet my eyes, but I clung to Lucas harder. I slipped my arms around his neck, pressing my body against his, sliding my breasts against his chest. Lucas grunted again and tightened his arms around my waist.

He kissed my jawline and down my neck, nipping and sucking on my skin. I tilted my head back, moaning as a shudder ran down my spine. I ran my fingers through his hair at the back of his neck.

Lucas lifted his eyes to mine and smirked. “It’s getting late. Maybe we should take this to the bedroom.”

I nodded, my heart racing too fast for me to think. Lucas scooped me into his arms, bridal style, and carried me to the bedroom. I rested my head on his shoulder and ran my fingers up and down his chest, feeling the tautness of his muscles. A ripple ran through him and I heard a groan that he swallowed in the back of his throat.

Lucas placed me on the bed. He knelt over me and ran his hand up my side, pulling my shirt along with it. I trembled and writhed as his fingertips gently brushed against my skin. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back on the pillows.

Lucas pushed my shirt over his head and cupped my breast, pinching my nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. He rolled it between his fingertips.

A shock of pleasure shot into my abdomen and my clit ached. I moaned and lifted my hips, desperate to feel Lucas’s touch in other places.

He kissed my neck, down my throat, and across my shoulder, his warm, soft lips light on my skin. He slipped his tongue between his lips and slid it across my skin.

A shudder ran through me. I clenched my thighs and grabbed the comforter tight in my fists.

Lucas’s tongue slid across my collarbone and down the center of my chest. He moved his lips to my nipple and pinched it between his soft mouth.

I arched my back into him and moaned. My legs shook.

His fingers brushed down my stomach to my pants. He quickly worked my button and zipper open, pushing my pants down my thighs as his tongue rolled my nipple around.

I felt like I was going crazy. I threw my arm over my eyes, writhing uncontrollably.

Lucas slid his fingers up the inside of my thigh. He rubbed back and forth lightly, just below my entrance, driving me completely insane.

My pussy ached and throbbed and my insides clenched. I wanted him so badly.

All my emotions were on overload and Lucas was the only one that could ease them.

His fingers moved to my slick entrance. He gently teased my folds, stroking my most sensitive parts. My legs trembled and I whimpered, begging Lucas with my body to go further.

His lips sucked on my nipple slowly, languidly. His fingers slid into my slit, stoking my insides and pressing against my inner walls.

I moaned and arched into his touch. He knew exactly how to touch me to make me respond.

Shivers ran up and down my spine. I put a hand on the back of Lucas’s head, my fingers twisting to knots in his hair.

He moved his fingers faster inside of me, in and out. My insides clenched, throbbing with pleasure. Lucas pressed the pad of his thumb to my swollen, needy clit. I cried out in pleasure, writhing under his touch.

Pleasure built in my abdomen. His finger slowly circled around my clit until my legs shook uncontrollably and I sobbed. My whole body trembled as a powerful release hit me, liquid gushing from my insides, smearing down my thighs.

I moaned and groaned as Lucas slowed the strokes of his fingers, prolonging the pleasure from my orgasm.

I sighed, every muscle in my body relaxing.

Lucas kissed me on the lips again. He kissed me slowly, passionately. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, pulling him on top of me, deepening our kiss.

The roughness of his jeans against my legs excited me, my insides quivering.

Lucas pulled back, breaking my hold on him. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.

I bit my lip and raked my eyes over his smooth, muscular chest. He rippled as he popped the button on his pants and pulled them down. Licking my lips, I watched as the smooth lines of his legs appeared and his thick, pulsing member sprang forward.

I reached out, cupping his swollen, heated flesh. Lucas grunted and closed his eyes, tipping his head back.

I ran my fingers up and down his thick shaft, running my fingertips over his engorged mushroom head and over his slit. A bead of precum oozed out and I licked my lips again.

Lucas leaned forward, propping himself up with his hands on either side of my hips. He lowered his lips and kissed me hungrily. I tightened my fingers around his cock and he groaned into my mouth, pushing his hips against my hand.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me down the bed. His hands moved to my legs and pulled them apart. My legs clenched and I guided Lucas’s thick cock to my entrance. His fingers tightened on my thighs and he started breathing heavily, his lips below my ear, his hot breath tickling my neck.

“I want you, Lucas. Please...” I whispered, cradling his head against my neck.

He grunted and thrust his hips forward, his erection sliding into me, spreading me apart.

I moaned and tightened my legs around him. He shuddered and kissed and nipped my neck.

His cock stroked my inner walls, sending bursts of pleasure through me. I rolled my hips in time with his thrusts, bringing us closer and closer together.

He brought me right to the edge over and over again. I moaned wantonly, my head lolling from side to side. I couldn’t form a thought.

My insides clenched around him as his throbbing cock slid against my walls. My core clenched tight and the floodgates opened. Another release thundered through me. I trembled and moaned and clung to Lucas, kissing the side of his face.

Lucas’s arms tightened around me and I felt his cock quiver. He groaned and held me tight as he released inside of me.

We clung to each other. I panted and whimpered; my body flooded with pleasure.

Lucas rolled off of me. He held me against his chest and kissed the top of my head.

We didn’t speak. There was nothing to say in that moment. I felt perfectly content and at peace. I knew Lucas felt it too.

Lucas kissed the top of my head again and I listened to his steady beating heart until his breathing evened out and he snored a little.

Smiling, I gently pulled away. I kissed his cheek and brushed some hair out of his face.

“I love you,” I whispered.

Sighing, I slipped out of bed and headed to the shower. I was exhausted but I couldn’t sleep. I wouldn’t sleep.

Xander had made it clear he wasn’t going to help. Lucas had his own reservations. It was up to me to rescue my baby and get our bodies back, by whatever means necessary.

I got the phone off the floor and called a cab company, asking them to pick me up a few blocks away. I didn’t want the cab to wake Lucas up. Brady and Phoebe still weren’t back. It was easy to get out on my own.

The cab was waiting when I arrived.

“Where to, missy?” the driver asked.

“Take me to the Lycaon Church. I have some... sins to atone for.”

“Don’t we all.”

The church wasn’t that far. It was on the edge of the capital, a large, looming building that cast shadows on all the buildings around it. The church was ominous-looking, overshadowing the streetlights nearby.

The architecture was old, which was common in Lycaon churches. It was after midnight, but I knew that the church was always open. They were always willing to welcome newcomers.

I paid the cabbie and waited until he pulled away from the curb. I stood at the bottom of the stone steps, staring up at the large, arched doors of the church.

A church was supposed to be spiritual, but this place sent a shiver down my spine.

I took a deep breath and headed up the steps. As I got to the doors, they opened, and two priestesses on the other side bowed as I entered.

I smiled stiffly, nodding to them.

There were other priestesses, monks, and worshippers throughout the church. Some had bowed heads in prayer in the pews.

“Welcome to the church. What brings you here on this night?” A priest in a dark robe stepped away from the pulpit and walked down the aisle toward me. “The church is always open, but it is late for a young woman to be out on her own.”

“I...” I paused and looked around at the others.

The worshippers hardly paid me any attention. The priestesses and monks watched me curiously. They were a close-knit group. I couldn’t just start asking questions. They were acting welcoming now, but how long would that last if I started poking around?

I bowed my head before the head monk.

“I’m here to join the church. I want to become a member.”