The Alpha's Temptation

Tania was shy but full of desire. The feel of his shaft in her hands was beautiful. She stared in awe at his naked body, at his huge e******n. She had never seen a naked man, let alone a shaft. But what was in front of her was the most beautiful thing she could ever see. The veined shaft was so rigid that its engorged head had moisture beaded over the swollen slit. When her hands wrapped around it, the feel of velvety skin over the taut and hard length made her lick her lips.

“I want to learn it,” she said. It was impossible for her to control her emotions. It was as if the mist that they were both surrounded with was only adding more and more l**t with every roll on their body.

“Ah yes!” he hissed. She could perceive his body quaking in anticipation as he guided her hand up and down his c**k. She could hear low growls that rumbled from his chest as he thrust his h**s in her hand. He could feel his wolf trying to clamor out in order to claim and mark his mate. His muscles would bulge as the beast would surface. A ripple of hair and muscles spread right from his shoulders to his forearm and it took everything in his willpower to leash it back.

Eltanin wanted to rip off her gown. Her misted skin was so beautiful, and he wondered how it would taste under his tongue. All at once, he saw Tania kneeling in front of him. “What are you doing to me?” He shuddered and his legs went weak.

In her seductive voice that could make men come just by talking, she said, “I don’t know. I just want to— want to—” Her gaze fixed on his engorged c**k.

Eltanin thought that just by her looking at him this way would make him go mad. It felt so f*****g good. He stared in disbelief when she took his shaft in both her hands and with her beautiful face, caressed its length. Was he dreaming? This couldn’t be possible. He was surely walking into a dream and Tania was the temptress. She lifted her eyelashes as her chest rose and fell. She gazed up at him, her eyes filled with… desire for him.

Her warm breath fell over his c**k as she licked her lips again. He watched her tongue dart towards his c**k as she kept her gaze locked with his. He g*****d and stifled a roar that could shake the foundations of the palace when her tongue touched his slit. He bucked her h**s, wanting to go deep between those rosy red lips. ρꪖꪕᦔꪖꪕꪫꪣꫀ​ꪶ​

Tania didn’t know why she was doing it. All she knew was that it felt natural to pleasure the man who was standing in front of him. She loved the way he stared at her with potent, raw desire. Her breasts felt heavy and her panties became wet. She lowered her eyes to look at his e******n and then pressed another lick.

Eltanin could do nothing but look at his mate in awe. He kept his gaze pinned on her in order to memorize the first time she was taking his p***s in her mouth. The anticipation killed him. When she darted her tongue to lick his shaft from top to the base roughly, he bit out wicked oaths. She stopped her togue at his base and then stared at his balls. He waited for her with agony, wondering what she would do next, when she grabbed his balls in her other hand and squeezed. “They are big,” she rasped. “And tight!” Of course, they were. He was loaded with seeds. She licked his balls a little and then she took his crown in between her red lips. His thighs shuddered violently, his shoulder muscles bulging and his neck muscles cording with strain. He was sure that he wouldn’t even last a second.novelbin

She didn’t know whether what she was doing was right or not, but she was guided by her instincts. So, she took his length inside her mouth as much as she could, but then she realized that he was just too big. So, she gripped his remaining length with her fingers. He curled his fingers over hers and guided her to stroke him. She started sucking his c**k as if she would die if she didn’t suck it. She loved the feel of the swollen crown in her mouth. She loved how the balls in her hands were clenched. All at once, she wondered if this thing could go inside her and her liquid head pooled in her lower belly. She m****d against his shaft.

The way she m****d against him made him thrust his h**s inside her mouth. He wanted to go deeper and feel her mouth. He had been so starved of s*x all these days after he had met her that he was on the verge of spilling it inside her. His chest was covered in a thin sheet of perspiration. He wanted to turn her over the table, spread her butt cheeks and then slam his c**k inside her and fangs in her neck so deep that he wouldn’t know where he began and where she ended. His thighs trembled when she began to move her lips along the length of his p***s, her cheeks going hollow. “Calaman’s horns!” he growled. The hollowing of her cheeks and the red lips around his c**k was one memory that was going to be engraved in his mind forever.

The first time his mate had taken him inside. He was feeling like he was floating in heaven. He thrust his h**s again. He took out his c**k from her mouth and then slammed it right inside her throat, hitting the back of it. He yelled because it was impossible for him to stop himself any longer. She must have sucked him just twice and he spilled inside her with a roar that was difficult to contain. His eyes rolled back in his head and his body became a putty as he can and came. He was so spent, yet so content that he didn’t want to come out of her mouth. But he withdrew and knelt right in front of her. He pulled her against his sweat-slicked chest and crashed his lips on hers. He delved his tongue right inside and tasted himself on his mate. He g*****d in her mouth as she curled her arms around his neck.

She couldn’t believe that she did what she did, but whatever it was, it felt so nice. She felt good that she had pleasured him in some way. She threaded her fingers through his hair and grabbed them tight as he kissed her, as he devoured her.

They were both panting when he pulled out his tongue. As if unable to stop himself, he licked her lips and sucked them till they were glistening and swollen.

“Oh, Tania!” he said. Bringing his hand to the back of her head, he pressed her face to the crook of her neck. “Thank you,” he rasped in a low voice full of gratitude. And he knew that after this experience he would never be the same again. He was ruined for life by her.

Music recommendation — “And I Love Her” by the Beatles