The Alpha's Temptation

Morava felt the ground slipping beneath her. She grabbed a chair as her breath became ragged.

Rigel tilted his head and said in a sarcastic voice, “What did you say? Murders of soldiers and slaves is nothing uncommon when it comes to the royals. You should get used to such things and don’t act sissy!”

Morava wasn’t scared of the fact that Rigel had taken Ivy and Orna and had tortured them to this extent. People like Ivy and Orna were small pawns in the big game. They were nothing. But what scared her was that Rigel had brought them in his tent despite all the protection. How did he manage to infiltrate the palace? She recalled seeing the map of the palace in Eltanin’s tent, but it was hardly anything that was not unobtainable.

She clenched her teeth. “Consider them as a compensation, Prince Rigel. You can kill them for all I care.” She turned her head over her shoulder. “And my regrets for killing your soldier. I didn’t know you were so attached to minions.”

Rigel gauged her from where he was standing with a hard stare. “You should be concerned about your minions else they don’t have loyalty. Orna cracked up pretty fast and told me a lot of things.”

“As if I care!” She started to walk out of the door.

“And Ivy has vowed to the Lore that she would be my spy if I spare her life.” Rigel walked in front of Morava. “Spies have a lot of information about the kingdom’s governance. I would love to know some.”

“You—” Morava spat, quaking with rage. Then without saying another word, she stomped out of the tent.

“So where were we?” he asked, as he flicked his tongue over her jaw line as if remembering and committing her face lines to his memory. She tasted of orange blossoms and mist as he trailed a damp path to her ear. He nibbled her earlobe and she shuddered in his arms. Now he knew that nibbling her earlobe made her whimper and m**n. He wanted to discover more. He had drawn the curtain back and had told his General not to allow anyone near his tent for a long time, via mind link. ρꪖꪕᦔꪖꪕꪫꪣꫀ​ꪶ​

Her hand traveled down as she traced his chest and navel and then further down to his c**k. Her hand went to his balls and Eltanin thrust against her hand when she lightly brushed her finger on the velvety skin. His fangs started lengthening. “I want to f**k you so hard that you will scream my name while I empty all loneliness of being without a mate all these years of my existence.” She m****d and he plunged his tongue inside her, filling her mouth as he filled her hands with his e******n.

She let out a reluctant cry when he left her and buried his face in the fullness of her breasts. He cupped her one breast, marveling how it filled his hand. He latched onto her rosy nipple as she started stroking his c**k. The sensation of having his c**k in his mate’s hand sent him into an uproar. He suckled her breast harshly, grazing his fangs all around her nipple, hoping not to puncture her skin. He held her nipple in between his teeth and shook it hard as he growled against her.

She started squirming beneath him as his h**s bucked when she stroked his c**k. Her fingers came to the crown of his c**k and she could feel the warm precum of his seeds. Eltanin left her nipple, leaving the area around it red from his ministrations. How could he stay sane? His mate was in his arms and she had his shaft in her hands. “When I take you back, there will be a fire festival in the Draka kingdom.”

“And what is that for?” she asked, breathless.

“That would be for us to mate,” he said. “That festival is held every year and if anyone finds their mate, they are taken to a cave. We tend to transform into our wolf because we are consumed with the mating fever.”

She g*****d. “And what would I be expected to do?”

“Mate with me. I will mark you and make you mine!”

Tania was so consumed with desire that she panted and lunged at his mouth. She pried his lips open to delve her tongue inside. She sucked his tongue, kissed him hard and bit him. His l**t heightened.

He growled his approval as he tasted his b***d and then in one swift motion, spun her to her belly. He pulled her on her knees and hands as he placed his hands on both her buttocks. He started caressing them. They were so plump and rounded and pale that his hand looked darker against them. With another guttural snarl, he parted her h**s and saw the pink folds that were glistening with her juices. The smell of her arousal hit his nostrils. His c**k throbbed so hard that he wanted to shove it in her core, but later. He promised that he would do it later when he would mate with her.

Tania moved her h**s a little for him, seducing him. He lowered his mouth to her core and latched on to it as his fingers moved in her wet curls. He sucked her hard, his eyes rolled into his head as he welcomed the familiar taste of her honey. She let out a small scream that was his name. she must have swayed her h**s because he gripped them hard to keep them pinned.

This was no less than mating. He growled against her pink flesh as emotions swelled in his heart and created havoc. He held her thighs and his fingers dug into her flesh as he continued to suck her, lick her and then nibble her. He took her pink flesh between his teeth and shook it. “Ahhh!” she cried. He knew she was coming. He went back to her core and delved his tongue inside and the moment he did that, she shuddered and came all over his tongue. He sucked her sweet honey with abandon. Once she was done, he wiped his mouth with the fur and turned her on her back. “It’s my turn now, love,” he said as he straddled her and opened her mouth with his thumb. As soon as she opened it, he shoved his shaft inside. “Unhh…” he m****d, feeling her lips around c**k. She began thrusting in and out. In and out. She flicked her tongue and sucked him hard. He started thrusting faster into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. His eyes turned silvery and eather pulsated out in slanted streaks.

He stilled for a moment when a shudder came down his spine and with a roar, he spurted his seeds inside her mouth, filling her. His climax struck him like a strong wave that crashed over and over and over, until he gave one last thrust and slid his c**k out of her mouth.

He was covered with sweat as he breathed short, ragged pants. He was entranced with her as he stared at her mouth that had a milky stream of his semen leaking from the side. He wiped her lips with his thumb. He sat down on his calves, bringing her up with him. She knelt on his thighs.