The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 2 A Night of Sinful Pleasure

Zara's POV

Tonight wasn't meant to be spent in this hospital room. It was supposed to be my wedding night. Just like any other woman, I had big dreams of this special night but not after my step-mother and my step-sisters forced me into a wedding. A few hours back, I stood on the altar cladded in a wedding gown. I didn't feel like a bride but rather a dolled up object awaiting for her master to pick her up.

But that moment never came. My future husband didn't show up at our wedding. Standing alone on the altar, I was bashed with embarrassment. Majority of the guests were making fun of me, poking shortcomings in me which could be the reason why my husband never showed up at our wedding. And my step family was treating me with scorn and ridicule.

This lasted for a good two hours before everybody left the banquet hall, and so did I and my family. After what drama happened on our wedding day, I should have been in my house. But I knew that would mean I would invite ridicule from my family members and thus, I decided to show up at the hospital.

I was in no mood to work but ponder over what all happened today. But my colleague, Tania came to me. As usual, she pleaded with me to cover her night shift. I could have denied her but I decided to keep myself busy after all thinking about what happened today was just going to bring turmoil to me.

Tania had her shift in the ward upstairs. I treated a few patients before giving myself a good break at the doctor's office downstairs. As I was resting in the dimly lit room, I heard the door clicking open.

I found an injured man jumping over me, pressing my small body on the bed, his face buried into the crook of my neck. My breath hitched in my throat when I felt his arms snaking my body.

After sniffing at my scent, he averted his face to look at me. I was mesmerized when I saw his beautiful golden eyes flickering in darkness.

"You smell so good." He said in his raspy voice.

His face wasn't clear to me except for his sparkling eyes owing to the darkness in the room but the dim light did full justice to show his buff physique. He was drunk and the way he had been using his hands on me running them down my thighs, I knew he was lusting for me.

I had a thought of shoving him away from me after all he was a stranger. I swatted his hand off my thigh but that was when my heart thumped hard and said to let him do what he wanted to do with me.

After how my husband had left me at the altar all alone, making me a laughing stock of the entire town, I deserved this man. It was the right time to humiliate my husband for treating me so coldly by getting f****d by this stranger caging my body.

I instantly planted my hands on the stranger's jaws and tilted my head to capture his lips. Hardly had my lips brushed against his that he harshly grabbed the back of my head and started kissing me hungrily. The way he was going rough on me showed that he couldn't resist me and after how he was making my heart and body feel by touching me sinfully, I wasn't ready to let him go either.

While he kept on devouring my lips, his one hand slipped down my neck and soon reached for the buttons of my shirt. Frantically, he started unbuttoning my shirt. I did the same with his shirt and pushed it, revealing his naked upper body.

The man departed his lips from mine and looked down at my body. He ripped my shirt off leaving me in just my bra and the long skirt that I was wearing. Butterflies swarmed in my lower half, as he harshly pulled my skirt and discarded it on the floor.

I could feel hot redness creeping over my cheeks as I was lying on the bed in just a black-laced lingerie, laying myself open to my one night stand.

His eyes grew darker as he rubbed his lusty gaze all over my body, especially my round breasts and not to forget my round buttocks. He took off his shirt and like a hungry beast hovered his body over mine.

My heart thumped and I felt a rush of adrenaline when he pinned my arms to the bed. His hands sultrily ran down the sides of my breasts before harshly tossing me back to him, my front squeezed into the bed.

I witnessed chills running down my body when I felt his lips tracing my nape and he sucked my back hard. As he planted his wet kisses all over my back, I moaned lightly. My heart skipped a beat when I could feel his mouth grabbing my bra from behind and unlatching it.

He turned me to my front again and threw the bra away. His gaze fell on my luscious breasts. His lips went on to capture my right breast while his right hand cupped my left breast and pressed it hard.

I squirmed under his touch and moaned into his ear.

"Aha…" I moaned while digging my fingers into his lustrous black hair while he was busy sucking my n****e.

His hand released my breast to explore my body further.

My clit throbbed as I felt his magical fingers crawling down my waist, sending sparks of lust into my body. Lacing his fingers into my lace panties, he pulled them down and tossed them out of the bed.

I shot out a loud moan when he ran his fingers up and down my clit.

"Aha…" I felt a tingling sensation everywhere in my body.

He rubbed my clit as he said gruffly, "Won't you pull my pants down?"

My hands immediately fled to his waist. Unbuckling his belt, I pulled his pants and underwear down. My stomach knotted when in the darkness, I could see his c**k. It was so large.

Before I could admire him or his c**k, he pushed me back on the bed, my t**s jiggled as my body sprang a little over the soft mattress. In the next second, he shot his c**k into my p***y and I moaned loudly, partly due to pain and partly due to pleasure.

The man poured down all his energy to f**k me hard, and pushed his c**k deeper and deeper into my p***y driving me to the pleasure world.

I tightly clutched his torso as he f****d me deeper and harder, my fingernails might have surely carved some marks over the thick skin of his back.

"Aha…mmm…" My moans were muffled by his mouth. He kissed me deeper, his tongue sliding into my mouth without any warning while he kept pushing his c**k back and forth into my p***y.

As he kept on playing with the hole, he released my lips and started snuggling me.

"Aha…" Tears of joy slipped down from my eyes.

It was painful for the way he was f*****g me but what pleasure I was arriving at, it was worth it.

He increased his pace and so did the sounds of his groans and my moans. The bed creaked as our bodies entwined, humped in pleasure.

We exploded in orgasm together and he slapped his body down on me, his head planted over my sweaty breasts.

Both of us gasped for some air. My heart stirred in satisfaction. Never did I think that s*x could be this satisfactory. I was worked up.

I shuddered when the man kissed both of my n*****s before looking at my face. He asked me, breathless, "Who are you? What's your name?"

I opened my mouth to say, "I am Z…" Before I could speak out my name, our fun time got interrupted by the man's ringing cell phone.

His gaze filled with pleasure got alert when he saw the caller. In a fleeting second, he got off my body and quickly put on his clothes. Like a whirlwind, he left me behind with a lot of questions.

Why did he run away suddenly? Who was calling him at freaking 2 AM? Who was he? And why did he f**k me?

I felt a sense of satisfaction that today wouldn't be remembered as a stain in my life rather this day would remind me of how sheerly a man f****d me. Never did I think, revenge over my husband in the form of s*x with a stranger could be this much fun. I pulled the bed sheet to cover my naked body.

As I looked at the dim light, I waited for the man to come back. If he asked my name, it meant he would want to meet me again. But with passing time, my eyes became heavy and I fell asleep.

NEXT MORNING

The blinding rays of light coming from the window broke my sleep. I cracked my eyes open to find myself in the doctor's office room.

Oh no! It was morning already. I looked around to find my clothes scattered everywhere. Before anyone would show up, I should quickly wear my clothes and get out of here.

As I was fixing my messy self, I couldn't help but wander back to what happened last night. Wow! I had s*x with a man and that too in a hospital!

The smile curling on my lips faltered when I heard the door click open. I was a bit taken aback to see my colleague, Tania coming inside. I quickly dabbed my messy hair. Nobody should know what happened over here last night.

Tania walked up to me and took my hands into hers. Batting her eyelashes, she said, "Thank you so much, Zara for taking my night shift. I am truly grateful."

However, I freed my hands from her and bid her a quick goodbye and exited the office room. I needed a shower to fix myself up and for that I should head back home.

Tania's POV

I was glad that as always Zara agreed to cover my night shift. But what was wrong with her? She looked a bit messy and the way she was pretending was very strange? Was she hiding something from me? Before I could think anything further, I got a call from Mr. Charles, the director of this hospital.

"Hello," I spoke softly.

I could hear Mr. Charles' urgent voice from the other end.

"Hello, Tania. Come to my cabin right now. Someone wants to meet you."

His voice sounded urgent, so I quickly responded, "Okay, Sir. I will be there in a minute."

Cutting the call, I went outside the doctor's office. As I took the elevator to the director's office, I wondered who could have come to meet me this early in the morning.

I pushed the door open to see my director sitting in front of a huge man. So, I was called to meet a man but who was he?

I went inside and bowed a little to the director and greeted him sweetly, "Good Morning, Director. Why did you call me?"

"Meet him, he is Mr. Xander Walters." My director said, his hand gesturing toward the man.

My eyes went wide when I heard his name. Woah! I knew who Xander was. It wasn't like I met him in person before. No, I never really got a chance to meet him from close but I had heard a lot about him through newspapers and my colleagues. He was one of the most renowned billionaires in our town.

When I got a treat of his face, I was spellbound. Though there were bruises all over his body, he looked so handsome. I felt a shiver running down my spine when his eyes were deeply bored into mine.

If the director wasn't present, I was sure, I wouldn't be able to take my eyes off him.

"Tania, were you the one to help Mr. Xander last night?" The director asked.

I immediately went ahead to answer, "N…"

I stopped myself right on track. Oh gosh! What the f**k was I going to tell? It was my night shift last night and our hospital rules were pretty strict. Nobody was allowed to hand out his duty or shift to another doctor but I had been doing this endless number of times. I did it last night too and as usual I had Zara handling my cases last night.

I immediately corrected myself, "Yes, director. I was the one to help out, Mr. Xander."

I lied. I wasn't there in the hospital last night. So, if it wasn't me then Zara would have helped Mr. Xander.

Mr. Xander cleared his throat before he said gruffly, "Miss Tania, thank you for last night. Since you helped me last night, you could ask for anything in compensation including marriage."

What?! I was startled by the chance I was having right now.