The Demon Princess and Her Powerful Alpha

In the Leaves and Bracken

Ardenti

    I woke to a warm body pressed against mine. A rigid peak fought against the fabric separating me from my mate. My ass rubbed against him and I couldn't help but smile. With the curse gone, there was no denying the truth. My mate slept beside me and my heart swelled to bursting. Dawn was breaking across the sky in a brilliant technicolor of warm light. I rolled over watching the way the color played with his perfect features. His face was just so handsome, his body so strong, all of him, so delicious. 

    He looked so peaceful as he slept. Part of me was content just to stare at him. The stronger bit had other lascivious intentions. I pulled off my clothes, careful not to disturb him. My eyes trained on the luscious beast before me. 

    My hand ran along the side of his face and down his strong chest. I pushed back his collar and pressed my lips to his mark, licking the salty sweet skin there. He moaned in his sleep, but didn't wake. My hands worked their way down his pecks, lifting the hem of his shirt to skate my fingers over the sensitive skin that led to his hardness. 

    He moaned again, hopefully dreaming of me. I pulled back the elastic edge of the pajama pants he wore. He must have been in bed already when he sensed me here. My fingers tangled through his pubes tickling him. A contented sigh escaped him, closer to waking than a moment before. My mouth pressed to his ear, licking and sucking the lobe. "Shall I take you while you sleep, my love?" 

    "Please." He smiled a sexy grin. His eyes stayed closed as I pushed him on his back and pulled down his pants. His c**k sprang free from the confines, bouncing, before my hungry eyes. Prior to my transformation, he drew me to him, but I did not realize the depth of our connection. 

    Desperation for him surged within me. I needed to worship this man as a god fallen to earth. My tongue teased the head of his c**k, tasting him and increasing my craving for him. My lips formed an "o" as I sucked the tip with reverence. He grew impossibly harder under my tongue and let out small groans of enjoyment. 

    I planned for this to be slow. My body would serve as an apology for my abominable behavior. I wanted to build up to the pleasure I intended for him, but the sounds spilling from my Alpha's lips were too much for me to bear. My mouth parted, sucking him deep into the back of my throat. My tongue rolled over the length of him as he slid through my desperate mouth. 

    He groaned outright and growled "f**k, Ardenti, you're going to unman me." My thighs dampened at his words. That was exactly what I would do. I'd make him finish before we'd barely begun. I sucked him hard and fast, taking him to his hilt and luxuriating in him panting beneath me. 

    Strong fingers wound in my hair, pulling tightly, nearing pain. I could taste the hints of his precum on my tongue, and I was desperate to take the rest. My head bobbed against him, sucking like my life depended on it. Pieces of my hair pulled from the root but I couldn't care less. Sturdy hands tried to slow me, perhaps he wanted to prolong the moment, maybe he wanted to come deep inside my p***y instead, but I wouldn't let him. 

    My nails dug into his thighs and I swallowed, as I plunged him as deep inside my throat as he could go. He exploded, forcing hot streams of Alpha c*m down my throat. His growls harmonized as the pleasure tore through him. "Ardenti, f**k, Ardenti!" He was mine and I would spend the rest of my life pleasuring the perfect beast in front of me. 

    I shifted up on my knees, pressing them together trying to find some friction and relief for my aching center. He sat up meeting my gaze, his green eyes stunned. "Ardenti?" He questioned. His eyes roamed over me in shock. "You're perfect." I looked down at my shapely body wondering what part he was referring to. 

    My skin wasn't peach as it had been the other times, he touched me. The color was somewhere between that human shade and the pearl I wore most my life. My fingers where still long and lovely, but no longer tipped in black claws. They were a silvery white now. The long hair that fell around my shoulders was a golden blonde. His eyes followed mine to where the locks framed my lightly shimmering breasts. I reached my hands up and touched my horns sitting atop my head. 

    "Are they still black?" I asked him breathless. 

    "Gold." He looked as stunned as I felt. I ran my hands down my face and across my cheeks. "Blue, with violet petals in their depths." He informed me before I had to ask. I stepped back from him. His eyes followed my lithe form. He seemed to understand I didn't want to get away. I walked about ten feet from him, this was as far as I needed to go that first time, I ran from him in the woods. "No change." His hungry eyes ravaged me. 

    "I think, I think this is my true form." My face scrunched up, perplexed. He rose to his feet. He let his pants fall as he stepped and pulled his shirt over his head, discarding it. His muscular body moved toward me, his gloriously hard staff leading the way. 

    "It is, my soul recognizes you." He fisted his hands in my hair and crushed his lips to mine. He traced his hands over my body gripping the rounder bits tight as he passed them. One hand gripped my ass and pulled me on his thigh spreading my legs and pressing my wet p***y against him. He took my breast in the other hand and rolled my n****e between his fingers. My head tipped back and I cried out in pleasure as my hips ground against him and his fingers worked their magic. If he kept it up, I was going to shamelessly c*m against him. 

    I reached forward rubbing his c**k. He tutted an admonishment in my ear and I pulled my hand away laying it against his chest instead. His hands dropped to my spread thighs and lifted me against him. I whined, insulted by the loss of sensation, only to find my c**t pressed against the base of his c**k. 

    His long shaft rested against my belly. His mouth came swooping down, snatching up my n****e. He sucked and rolled his firm tongue around it. He worked my hips against him in just the right rhythm. He took me higher and higher, showing no signs of slowing. "Valerian, I'm going to cum." 

    "Then cum." He growled. I screamed in pleasure as an orgasm tore through me. I settled back down to earth and he removed his mouth from my breast and brought it back to the mark on my neck. "You respond so well." He murmured as he bit the ultra-tender flesh. I shuddered against him laying my head in his neck. 

    "Only to you, Valerian. I never came that way before." My head lolled back as the aftershocks still pulsed through me. 

    Skilled lips pressed against my exposed neck. "It's comforting to know, there are still firsts to be had for you. I imagined you'd done it all over the years." His voice was playful, without the barest hint of jealousy, but I sensed through our bond his fear was real. 

    "Everything with you is a first. You're the only man I've ever loved." I tipped my head up, staring deeply into his light green eyes. I let my sincerity pour into them. His fingers wound through my long blonde locks and pressed his lips to mine. 

    "You're the only woman I will ever love." He agreed, taking us both to the forest floor to fill and pleasure me like no one ever could.