The Alpha's Temptation

Eltanin took her hand in his and placed a kiss on her knuckles. "You look so beautiful that if anyone dares to look at you, I am going to have to kill them." He circled behind her, dug his pockets and made her wear the pearl necklace that his mother gave her.

She chuckled. "Thank you. Did you buy it for me?" she asked, touching the white pearls that had a pale pink shade.

"No, Mother gave it to me for you."

Tania smiled. "This is beautiful!" she breathed.

Eltanin didn't tell her what it was, but he held her hand again and took her out.

When they reached the shores of Stourin, they heard gentle waves hitting the shores in a rhythmic crash. Eltanin gulped in a deep breath as he tasted sweet air. "I love this place," he said. All at once, he felt as if his magic was responding to the air. His body practically hummed with the sensation. Scent of moss and seaweed filled the air. The night sky of Stourin painted the trees and other small shrubs into their purple and blue and silver lights. Far in distance, two boats were anchored with yellow lanterns hanging from their posts. They bobbed over the water as gusts of soft wind blew.

"It's lovely," she said, looking at the dazzling sky. She removed her skirt and was now only in her bandeau and panties.

"It is," he replied while looking at her. She was such a perfect woman that he couldn't look anywhere else even though the scenario around him was surreal.

They sat a few meters away from the shores, on dry sand, on her skirt.

"Come here," he said to Tania and pulled her in his lap. She giggled and sat right over him, tucking her wings tightly. "Loosen up, Tania," he whispered to her. She exhaled long and then loosened up her wings. He curled his arms beneath them and wrapped them around her waist. She rested her head on his chest. He started to caress her belly gently. He reached her panties and occasionally brushed his fingers inside them over her clit. Delicious tingles spread in her body when he did that.

He kissed her neck and said, "Tania, I want to announce to everyone in the Draka Kingdom that you are my mate and that we are married. Is that okay with you?"

She was surprised, but it was a lovely surprise. "It is absolutely fine with me, Elty."

He peppered kisses down her neck and her shoulders. Then he leaned back and lay on the sand, taking her with him so that she was lying on his top. He folded his knees and said, "Place your legs over my knees and spread them."

She lifted her legs and placed them over his knees, spreading herself for him. Liquid heat pooled in her belly and her juices flowed out. The scent of her arousal was thick in the air. He delved his fingers in her sex. "Uhn…" he growled as he coated his fingers with her juices. "Fuck you are so wet for me."

She looked at the stars above as she took her hands to his forearms. As he circled her clit with his finger, she rubbed his arms. All at once, he took his finger in her core. She gasped, digging her nails in his skin.

He groaned, feeling the wetness of her hot core. "I love it so much," he whispered in her ear.

She started moving her pelvic to match the thrust of his fingers. With his thumb he flicked her clit while with his finger, he continued to thrust in and out. At the same time, his hips thrust to hers, banging his erection on her soft skin.

His shaft was like a brand on her back. She wanted to grab it and wrap her lips around it. She let that thought slip from her mind and Eltanin caught it in his. The idea was so erotic that he had to stop bellowing himself as he was so close to come in his pants. And in doing so, he thrust his finger deep inside her as he pressed her clit hard. The heat inside her belly lashed out like a viper and she came around his finger. He rolled her beneath him immediately and pinned her hands up. "Look at me Tania!" he demanded when she was closing her eyes. And when she looked at him, he groaned seeing that sexed up look in her eyes.

He couldn't wait any longer. He lowered his pants and in one swift motion thrust his raging shaft inside her. She turned her head away from him, exposing her neck. Eltanin had this strong urge to sink his fangs in her flesh. His fangs began to lengthen. Gods above. His eyes flickered a winter blue as his wolf tried to come out. There were already red marks on her skin, and he knew that if he did that, he would hurt her badly and then he might start drinking from her.

In order to divert his attention, he ordered her, "Look at me, Tania!" and started pounding her relentlessly. He knew if he didn't control his wolf this time, he was never going to find the rhythm of their sex.

Slowly, she turned her face to see him, and she looked as if in a trance. He didn't know what was happening, but he could feel that his wolf was controlling her. He was trying to make her calm if he sank his fangs in her. No, this wouldn't do. He thrust in her mindlessly and forced his wolf down. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips and pressed him against her. A tingle spread along his spine, coming all the way to his groin and he spilled his seeds inside his mate with a bellow to the sky.

When he slumped on her, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, grazing her skin with his fangs. He was happy that he controlled his wolf right now.