The Alpha's Temptation

The guard knocked on the door so loudly, it was as if the whole kingdom was coming to its decline.

But Eltanin didn't leave her. Her pulse was pounding as her blood thrummed against her ears. He increased his pace over the apex of her thigh where he catered to her bud that was throbbing and needy. Her hips bucked in his hands. "You have grown wet for me, Tania," he let out a low, decadent growl.

Tania didn't understand what he meant, but she was wet. Her thighs were coated with her juices and she was sure that his fingers must have got coated with her juices.

"I would love to lick those juices from you," he whispered and she shuddered at the thought. A soft mewl left her lips. "Would you want me to do that?" he asked and she thrust her hips in his hands. His chest vibrated with a rumble of approval and he moaned roughly.

With the guard on the door of his bedchamber, needing him to be there urgently, Tania couldn't help but feel that what she was doing was something so forbidden and yet she couldn't help it. Her skin and her body were on fire. It was something she couldn't control. She started rocking her hips against him, against the steady circles of his fingers, seeking more, chasing to relieve herself from the pleasure that was biting her on the inside.

Even though she felt this was a forbidden fruit that she wanted to bite into, even though she felt that it was all wrong, then why was it feeling so good?

"Do you like it, Tania?" he asked.

Liquid heat pooled in her body and all her focus went to the fingers that were rubbing her on the apex of her thighs.

"I am going to rip those panties off one day and do it to you on your beautiful pink folds."

Tania trembled at the scenario that filled her mind.

"I am going to pinch you out there," he said and pinched her bud over the top of her panties. Tania was a mess of liquid fire. "I want to go down over there and then lick you and get inside you. I want to put my fingers inside you. You are going to like it, won't you?"

Oh gods!

Tania held his wrist tightly with both her hands. The ache between her thighs was simply too much to take now.

"You want that from me, don't you?" He stopped his ministrations for a moment and she cried for the want of it. "Answer me, Tania!" It was a command.

"Yes!" she cried, urging him to continue.

His fingers started moving again, this time fiercely. She mewled and purred and her hips bucked automatically in his hands. "I am going to put my finger inside your tight sheath and then fuck you with it before I feed my length into you."

Her breath became ragged as sweat lined her forehead. She could feel his muscles of his arms over the sides of her stomach and those of his thighs on hers, flexing, bulging.

"I am going to pump my fingers in and out, in and out." His lips went to her earlobe and he nibbled at it. He bit it sharply and she cried, loving the feel. "You would love to ride my fingers and then you would love to ride my cock. Do you like riding my hand?"

She dug her fingers in his arms, drawing his blood out, as she rocked against his hand. There was so much tension building in her as she chased the forbidden thing.

"Do you like it?" he asked again.

She whimpered her approval.

"I wish I could do that today, but I won't do it now, because when I am going to take you, Tania, I am going to take you so hard that you would moan my name and then I am going to drink your words in my mouth."

Just as she thought that things couldn't get dirtier, he took his hand to her core. He pressed his finger over there while he rubbed her swollen bud with his finger. He was doing it in a calculated rhythm, one that would bring maximum pleasure to her. She didn't know when, but she found that he had brought his arm beneath her and curled it around her shoulders as his other hand created havoc over her panties. She realized that not only her hips were rolling against his hands, her whole body was moving against his. She moaned as she loved the cage he had erected around her, of his body. Her body though moving had become tight like the string of a bow. She wanted to cry, she wanted to shout because something was trying to explode inside her. All at once, Eltanin took her mouth and crashed his lips against her. He took his finger and thumb to her bid and pinched her hard over there and the pain and pleasure that had built to the level that was akin to tension, broke. Something intense blasted inside her.

"Ahhh!" she groaned as pleasure consumed her. She shuddered as pleasure throbbed in her like waves. His mouth took in all her groans as she continued to fall over the edge. She didn't know how long her pleasure lasted but her body continued to jerk. He removed his hand from her panties and held her tightly against his chest. She felt like jelly and she was thankful that he was holding her against him. With a shaky breath she slumped against him, letting him take care of her.

Did the guard pound the door while she was doing all this with Eltanin? As if on her cue there was another knock on the door.

Eltanin kissed her on her temple and then got up. He stared at her flushed face, heavy-lidded eyes and bent down to kiss her lips. He drank her features, of the first orgasm he wrenched out of her, which belonged to him. "Sleep," he said proudly in a low voice. "You would need it."

Her lips curled up as he tucked her inside the blanket, and then slowly removed the towel from beneath it that she was wrapped in.