The Alpha's Temptation

Tania's lips parted in anticipation. After reading Klafesh, she was filled with a strange kind of power that would erupt from her the moment she would chant the spells, invoking their magic. At Cetus Monastery, she had learnt all these languages. She had read text books about them, about the history of the languages and the periods when they were spoken. Klafesh was spoken at the times when faes lived in this realm. Onduri was more recent and was spoken after the faes had left to go back to their realm. The language that Eltanin was talking about, Yunabi, was spoken when dark elves lived. They were powerful people and their language was not only difficult, it had to be carefully spoken.

So, even though she had learnt these languages at the monastery, she had never ever read spells. And she never knew that reading spells would bring forth her gifts—gifts she didn't know existed in her. It was said that the gifts existed only in the royal blood. After her powers surged out during soul bonding with Eltanin, she wondered if she was the daughter of a kairau and a royal who must have a one-night stand with her. Kairaus were aplenty in all kingdoms and some kings even had a harem of more than a dozen kairaus. The thought sent shudders in her body.

Over the last few days ever since she had started working for King Eltanin, her body has been experiencing changes. She loved the new power that she could feel rippling beneath her skin. It was as if it was flowing in her blood. After two days of reading Klafesh, she really wanted to check them out with the king, but she was too scared to ask him. He had been avoiding the topic and whenever he would return, he would actually close the book and wouldn't allow her to read further on the pretext that she needed to rest. So, when he suggested another bonding, how could she refuse.

"I would love to," she breathed as she got up.

Eltanin's lips curled up at her curiosity and willingness to bond with him even though he drained her of all her powers. He took his cape out and then his tunic. He closed the gap between them. He placed one hand on her shoulder. He curled his fingers beneath her chin and tipped her head up. He leaned closer to her and kissed her lightly on her lips, making her tremble. "Are you sure?" he asked against her lips.

"I am!" She was dying to bond with him. "Should I start?" She couldn't help looking at those solid muscles that seemed to ripple everywhere she looked. She had this strange urge to kiss him on his chest, on those nipples. She wanted to stroke the hair on his chest and the dusty line that trailed all the way to the navel and below.

"Yes," he said as he gazed at her and realized that she was looking at his chest.

Tania took her hands to his upper arms and silently chanted a spell as she pressed her fingers in his flesh. She could feel the power bubbling inside her. She brought her fingers to his chest and lightly brushed his skin over there. His muscles jumped under her touch and he gasped. Inadvertently, she took her fingers to the hair on his chest and stroked him lightly. It was as if she was exploring him. And she loved it. She wondered if she had stopped breathing. She lowered her hand to trace the dusty line of his hair and before she knew she was just above his navel. From the corner of her eyes, she saw that he had clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles were white. His breaths were shallow.

"Spells, Tania," he said in a reluctant voice.

She jerked her head back as if coming out of a trance. Immediately, she chanted the next spell. This time the essence emerged from her in the form of thick smoky tendrils that were like clouds rolling all over her body. The tendrils meandered over her body and curve as if kissing her, making love to her before they spilled onto Eltanin. Soon the mist covered him as well and she opened herself for him.

Eltanin's spirit reacted to the bonding. He couldn't believe how fast he was reacting to her magic, to her. The moment she opened up for him, like a greedy man he started lapping up her powers. The feeling was thrilling, intoxicating. His blood gushed inside him like a storm inside the Shining Sea. He felt drunk on her power like it was a drug. He grabbed her in his arms holding her hips. He squeezed them as he drank her power and his shaft became like steel. He thrust himself against her belly. "Fuck!" he rasped. He couldn't control himself. It was so hazy and he wanted to sink deep inside her. Suddenly, he felt a finger touching his cock and he almost cried. The sensation was nothing like he had experienced. It was a hundred times more than he had ever encountered. He looked at his Tania and realized that she too was feeling lusty.

Adrenalin was coursing through her like dynamite. Every emotion, every sensation was multiplied to the dangerous levels. She was controlling herself but she didn't know that in her frenzy to control herself, her fingers went down to touch his manhood. As if the power that was rolling inside wasn't enough, electric sparks jumped on her skin  . She wanted him but she didn't know what she wanted to do with him.

When Eltanin looked at her through the haze, he saw how flushed she was. The next he knew was that he removed his pants and his erection sprang free.

Tania gasped. Her lips quivered when she looked at the massive shaft that was proudly jutting out of his abs. She bit her lip seeing impressive length.

He took her hand and guided it to his shaft. He curled her fingers around it. Her first touch made his eyes roll back in his head and he groaned. He started guiding her up and down his shaft slowly.