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She took his hand, dazed and satisfied beyond comprehension, and he helped keep her steady herself as he used one hand to remove his pants. She watched as his cock bounced up from his tight underwear, looking tall and glorious in its hardened state.

“Do you like being taken from behind?”

He asked her in such a calm, matter-of-fact way, but the look in his eyes said otherwise. The look was that of an animal craving her, a pinpoint of yellow in his hazel glare urging her to make up her mind. It made her feel naughty and desired.

“I do,” she whispered, biting her lip.

Xander clearly didn’t need to be told twice. He sat in his desk chair and eased her on top of him, using her hips and ass to guide her. Lexi felt his cock slowly enter her aching pussy, moving all the way in until she felt her ass clap down onto his thighs.

He was thick in the most wonderful way, filling her to the point where her mouth hung open in silent awe of how he was already stroking her G-spot. When he thrust upward, her upper body fell forward, shocked by the pleasure thundering through her body.

“Fuck,” Lexi whispered.

He had turned the chair to face the window, and her hands pressed up against the glass as they fucked for the very first time. Lexi felt insanely erotic as she bounced on the king’s cock, his large hands using her hips for leverage as he pumped his size inside her wet need. Peering out the window at the same time made her feel empowered, like a damn queen who could make her man want her so desperately.

Both of their climaxes arrived soon after they’d begun, their attraction to one another too intense to resist the spill. Xander made sure that she let herself go first, shaking her up and down on top of him as she groaned her release. She moved her body in sensual circles on his cock, her shirt having loosened and exposing her breasts as he orgasmed with quiet relief.

Lexi was in a daze, a pleasant haze of post-sex wonder, spending it mostly in their shared suite and bed. It was one hell of a way to start off an arranged marriage, but Lexi wasn’t going to complain; she had never had such amazing sex in her entire life.

They cuddled together into the next day. Xander had informed her of his departure for Declan Marsh’s kingdom to help with something unspoken. Declan was the King of Noblegrace, and Xander’s aid likely had something to do with some business.

When Lexi woke, she was cradled in Xander’s arms. He was a beautiful man. His sharp features were likely intimidating to his foes, but they were endearing to her. She watched him for a while before he woke, studying the stumble that surrounded his face.

He soon rose and headed out to Noblegrace. He kissed her passionately, even slightly bending her backward in one of the most romantic gestures she’d ever experienced.

“I won’t be long,” he murmured. “Enjoy yourself, and get to know the palace. It’s yours now too.”

Lexi found herself biting her lip as she watched him go, feeling like she had won the jackpot when it came to her match with Xander. But in the back of her mind, she also knew from her sisters’ tales that many relationships start off in what is called the honeymoon phase, a time when everything is flawless and peachy.

Especially if the sex is outstanding.

But Lexi was young and a bit naive, so she ignored her sisters’ voices in her head. She called for breakfast in her suite and ate it with gusto. It was also the first time in her life that she was living away from her parents, so that sense of freedom intoxicated her every move.

Once she’d had breakfast, Lexi dressed for the day and asked Maureen to give her a tour of the palace as Xander had promised. She knew that Maureen wasn’t nuts about her, but a part of Lexi was used to that treatment due to her past and the general knowledge about her inability to shift.

That seemed to rub many people the wrong way, and Lexi could feel it the second Maureen came around the corner. She was tall and serious, like a noble knight constantly on duty. Lexi respected her for that, of course. It couldn’t be easy dealing with so many alphas all the time.

“Good morning,” Lexi said.

“Morning,” Maureen responded.

They were standing in the East Wing just outside Lexi and Xander’s bedroom suite. Lexi wore a jumpsuit, a sweet cherry blossom red. Maureen cocked an eyebrow, seeming accusatory.

“Where would you like to begin?” she asked.

“Well, how about this floor?” Lexi said, trying to act friendly. “There are a few rooms around here that I’ve been curious about.”

The palace was modern, the hallways lit by glowing scones that flickered like torches of old, with a hallway that was lined with hardwood flooring and a soft milky wallpaper. There was a clear delineation, though, between the rooms that had been updated and the ones that hadn’t been. Walking into a recreational room on her floor in the East Wing felt like she was moving back in time.

“This one seems different,” Lexi remarked.

Maureen nodded, her arms crossed over her chest.

“Xander’s mother designed this room,” she said. “Though I’ve been informed to ask you about any changes that you require and report back to King Xander.”

Lexi brought her finger to her mouth thoughtfully. She knew that Xander had lost both his parents at a young age, which was why he had taken the throne so early on as well. Lexi wanted to be sensitive to him about this fact, so she shook her head, giving Maureen a serene smile in the process.

“Everything seems to be where it should be,” she said, beaming. “Some of the old fashioned rooms have their own energy to them anyway ….”

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