The Cursed Alpha's Return: Aria's Good fortune

chapter 10

Alpha Kelvin grabbed my arms, his eyes glowing with a sense of belonging. He stared into my face for a while and as I turned to him, he uttered whatever was in his mind.

“I've been waiting for this very moment where both of us will be together.” He started, blinking at me with a spark of eagerness. “Mother Elara, are you there?”

“I was following her…” I turned back again, trying to locate Elara.

“I want to see Aria privately.” Alpha Kelvin added, his voice now deeper as of he became surer of something than he was, earlier. “Can you spare me some time? We both need to talk about the circumstances surrounding my pack.”

“No problem,” Elara whispered, her voice still a bit audible anyway. “Just make sure you reach me if you feel anything is troubling you.”

I felt possessive instantly, my heart beating for the Alpha King—he was before me, attractive and showing no sign of ill fate, or curse. “We'll summon you if we need you, Mother Elara.”

“Very good…” Elara concluded, leaving that side to allow our privacy.

…

As if he was going to capture and tie me down, Alpha Kelvin gripped my arms and took me into a darker side of the woods, making my chest beat for fresh fear.

Where did my eagerness go?

I gasped.

I opened my eyes which was shut earlier for fear. And, I rubbed it with my hands in order to see clearly. Alpha Kelvin had removed his cloak, his straps—even his sword with its sheath—was already on the bare ground.

“Come over!” Alpha Kelvin muttered to me, a friendly smile illuminating his face, making a feeling of safety welled up in me.

“I'm here for you, Kelvin.” I said, my body reacting to the cold aura. The weather was just a bit of what fell around me—it was the Alpha's handsomeness that drew me.

I was drawn instantly.

Our world turned into another universe—a place of unstopping pleasure. Alpha Kelvin's hands rested on my two breasts, massaging them. “Now, take off your clothes. We need to know a secret about both of us. Maybe the Moon Goddess has even planned today for a great revelation that will set us both, free and fairly strong.”

“Maybe. The Moon Goddess always knows the way out of a puzzle.” I whimpered back, my eyeballs rolling around the socket. I started to feel the pleasure, and I grasped the Alpha's hands tightly too, taking them off my breasts. “Why not do that first for me to see?”

“Wait! Aria, just hold on!” Alpha Kelvin suddenly interjected, curiosity written on his face and soon, anger—if I was guilty of whatever he wanted to challenge me over. “How much do you know about Ryder?”

“Ryder?” I asked, the laughter I released full of sheer sarcasm. “That Alpha has been after my life…”

Ryder wanted me.

And, I knew it.

“Your life?” Alpha Kelvin questioned, his gruff low, but commanding and expecting no direct answer. “Has he ever done what we are about to do…?”

About to do…

“Not once!” I continued to echo my response to keep Alpha Kelvin aroused with the romantic feelings.

A bond joined us.

Definitely.

Before I could utter another statement, I started feeling Alpha Kelvin's fingers around my p***y, kneading it repeatedly to arouse me too.

My breath stopped for a while.

And, then I regained it, the spaces around my p***y already heating and horny.

“You must sit on my throne.” Alpha Kelvin said, smiling at me as he sparked my buttocks romantically. “Do you really know what I mean? The Blowing Horn pack needs a great revolution, or maybe the intervention of the Moon Goddess, every full moon, if not every time.”

“And so…?” I asked, humbly willing to grab the meaning of his words.

“I need strength.” Alpha Kelvin confessed, the tone of his voice pitiful and solemn.

“Hmm…” I said.

He must have been hiding that for a long while. Being an Alpha, Kelvin had to be free from disturbing thing—if it was a curse—or if it was fate.

“Aria,” Alpha Kelvin called my name with the sweetest version of his voice, “I want you to sit on this… Right now.”

I turned at him again, my eyelids dropping and rising, as I caught sight of his nakedness. The Alpha was right here with me, in reality, ready to break anything troubling the mentality he had over his pack or control, by all means.

Would s*x solve it?

Whatsoever would, I didn't really have an idea yet.

I sat, ready and eager.

Slowly and romantically, I shook my buttocks before the Alpha King, my p***y open for his view. Afterwards, I stood straight again and grabbed the ‘throne’ he had asked me to sit on—his hard, red c**k.

My p***y got surrounded by the sweetness of the Alpha King's c**k and I felt pleasure immediately, my heart beating just normally.

I desired it.

And, the force sprang from the earlier pleasurable breaths we both were making. I rode on his c**k, kept riding and was unwilling to stop.

“If you want you, you can c*m!” Alpha Kelvin commanded, chuckling as he performed a joke—he was still the Alpha King.

“Why did you suddenly hold the sceptre? Anything?” I asked out of curiosity, all part of my words not leaving my mouth at that moment of pleasure. “What are you even planning to do…?”

“Nothing much.” Alpha Kelvin replied, his face overwhelmed with excessive joy and mirth. “I was just reminding you I am the Alpha King of the… Blowing Horn pack. I deserve better than this riding of yours…”

Then, I laughed. “Oh, really?”

Even as I was riding on his c**k with force and tense pleasure, the Alpha King would ask for more?

Afterwards, Alpha Kelvin got his creamy c**k from inside me and rubbed his sweat off his face. He stared at me with a sense of love and I saw something true in his disposition.

“Kiss me,” Alpha Kelvin said, reaching out to me with his cloak partially on.

The kiss was passionate and long-felt, the touch softly comforting my arms as I breathed with pleasure. My heart was eased and tension left it for a while, having got lost in the Alpha's arms.

“You're sweet.” I revealed, my voice low but tony and pleasant. “I enjoyed every part of the…”

“Get off her!” A voice cut through the sudden silence, casting us into shock and confusion.

Off who?

The Alpha King? He should get off me just like that?