THE ALPHA KING'S BASTARD SON

🌒 AGE DOESN'T MATTER

Danriv leaned his head back against the cold stone wall, a grim smile spreading across his pale face despite the stinging pain.

"The closer I get to the throne, the easier it will be to find the ones who truly deserve to bleed." Danriv talked to himself.

The firelight danced against the damp stone walls of the outpost, casting long shadows. Elora knelt beside Danriv, her hands moving with practiced efficiency as she uncorked a small vial of medicinal salve.

"Hold still," she said, pressing a cloth soaked in herbal wash against the jagged tear along his ribs.

"The blade missed anything vital, but if I don't stitch this cleanly, you'll be trailing a scar that even the King's physicians will question"

Danriv hissed, his muscles tensing under her touch. But as the initial sting faded, the sharp glint returned to his eyes. He looked down at Elora. Her focus was entirely on his wound, her guard completely down because she viewed him as a trusted comrade, an ally bound by a shared debt.

To Danriv, however, trust was merely a resource to be spent. To secure his place in the kingdom and ensure his secret revenge went flawless, he couldn't just have Elora as an equal partner. He needed absolute control over her. He needed a hold over the Omega’s daughter that ensured she could never turn against him, even if his dark intentions were brought to light.

"You're remarkably good at this, Elora," Danriv said, his voice dropping into a smooth, intimate whisper.

Before she could pull away to reach for the suture needle, Danriv reached out. His fingers, still faintly stained with the rogue lieutenant's blood, wrapped firmly around her wrist. He didn't squeeze hard enough to hurt, but the grip was pinning her hand flat against his chest right above his beating heart.

Elora froze, her eyes snapping up to meet his.

"Danriv? What are you doing? Let go of me so I can finish."

"I was just thinking about how perfectly everything is falling into place," Danriv said, leaning his head forward, forcing her to look into his gaze.

The warmth of their earlier laughter was entirely gone, replaced by a cold, predatory intensity.

"The warriors are heading back to report my heroics. The Alpha King will embrace me. But a hero is nothing without the right people standing beside him. Or rather... beneath him." Danriv said.

Elora’s brow furrowed, a sudden chill running down her spine. The shift in his demeanor was subtle, but as a seasoned tracker, she recognized the sudden change in the air.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Elora asked.

"It means we are even for the past, yes," Danriv smiled, his free hand slowly tracing a line up her arm, his touch deceptively gentle but laced with an unspoken threat.

"But the future requires a different kind of loyalty. You know my secrets now, Elora. You know this was a performance. And I simply can't afford the risk of a friend who might one day decide to become an honest warrior."

Danriv leaned in closer, his voice is like a low hiss near to her ear.

"From now on, you don't just help me. You belong to the narrative I am building. If the Alpha King ever finds out the truth about this, I'll ensure your name is the one written in the executioner's ledger first. Do we understand each other?"

"I thought we were friends, it seems that you did not trust me..."Elora said.

Elora had reached a five year old before the young Danriv. But Elora is more submissive, honest, cruel but has a soft heart for Danriv. Because she felt pity for him.

"Of course I trusted you. That's why I wanted to hold you forever in this lifetime.." Danriv said.

Elora's cheeks suddenly turned red after hearing those words. She thinks that Danriv has something in her secret that he cannot say in words.

"Amm. Danriv, can you please remove your hand please.." Elora said. A tingling sensation made her blush in her cheek.

"I will.. but first.. help me with this please.." Danriv said.

Elora felt Danriv’s heartbeat suddenly quicken, and at the same time, he began to break into a sweat. She was completely shocked when Danriv suddenly grabbed her hand and shoved it underneath his private part.

There, she felt a long, hardened size of object but not like a stone, that seemed almost alive, it forcefully drawing Elora’s entire presence toward it.

"Would you let me inside you?!" Danriv said.

"Okay." Elora let out a sigh.

"But you are still young, I was like an older sister to you.."

Half-relieved, half-lustful smile Danriv said, "Are you not comfortable because of our age gap?"

"Yes".

"Don't overthink. It's my first time anyway, I want to try it first with you..." Danriv whispered.

After the agreement of the two, Danriv's erections make him so wild and aggressive. He shows her his c*ck as it stands in front of her.

Elora was totally in shock at why Danriv felt this way for her, she did not expect this to happen. She slowly unzips her clothes in her chest first and shoves her breast to his face.

Danriv immediately caught it and massaged gently while one of her n*****s was being sipped by his wet lips.

His hardened erection became more careless, as Elora felt the heat inside her body too.

Elora can't control the noise of his lips, sucking her n*****s so she gently twisted her clothes below, to bring up her private part and sit on his erection.

"Oh! Danriv it's my first time too.." Elora whispered in his ear.

"Ahh.Ahh.. " Danriv moaned. He lay back against the pillow, giving into her touch, his body relaxing again beneath her.

When he was hard enough. Elora straddled his hips and guided him into her. They locked together like two pieces of a puzzle, his c*ck sliding effortlessly into her wet cunt. One hand eased around her hips to cup her ass, and the other played in on her clits, seems that Danriv knew how women liked it rubbed during s*x. It got her off more than penetration alone ever could.

Then again, in the next position, Elora settled down on his crotch, his whole length deep within her, and moved her hips in a familiar rocking rhythm guaranteed to get them both off. Before she could really get started, though, he grabbed her waist with both hands to hold her in place.

"Wait," he said.

"What?" Elora asked, frowning down at him.

Danriv's fingers plucked at her n*****s enticingly. Then he said, "I wanted to release it fast and furiously, and I wanted it now to happen." Danriv said.

But from the way he looked at her, Elora knew he was still thinking about something in the future.

"Let me worry about that," Elora told him, her nails tweaking his hips. She crossed her hips, and Danriv took the hint, thrusting up into her deep.

"Ahhh.."

The whole building inside the Southern Meri can hear their loud moans. But only the flames can see what they are doing now, embracing their own heat and lust.

"Ahh. Your so hot Elora..." Danriv whispered, while he bend his body, trusting inside of her deeply.