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Temptation

Author: Hernihh Bello
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Sebastian's POV 

Trying to be around my mate without arousing suspicion was a challenge throughout the day. Her role as a maid required her constant presence, which, in this case, was both a blessing and a curse. I found myself lying in my bed, unable to escape the thoughts of Alina. Even in her maid uniform, she radiated beauty that left me yearning to see her without it. I couldn't help but imagine how her curves would feel in my hands. I needed to be careful not to come off as a pervert, but my desire and attachment to her were undeniable.

Restlessly, I opened my door and called the attention of a guard standing nearby. My mother's overprotectiveness, with a guard watching over my safety, felt unnecessary. "Do you know a maid by the name of Alina?" I asked, adopting a stern tone to assert my authority.

"Yes, sir. The orphan," he replied, revealing an aspect of her past that explained some of her pain.

"The orphan?" I mused to myself, understanding her hurt a bit better. It must have been a difficult life for her. "Tell her that her presence is requested," I instructed. The guard bowed and left, a formality I found unnecessary.

_____

Alina's POV

I couldn't stop thinking about Sebastian, the Alpha's son. His hazel eyes and the allure of being with him consumed my thoughts. Luna Leah's presence frustrated my desires.

"Do you think he wants to be with me? He might reject me, right?" I confided in Lexi.

"Well, I don't think so. Did you see how he looked at you?" Lexi exclaimed. "He was practically thirsting for you, Alina!"

"He is the Alpha's son and I am just a…nobody," I said sadly. 

"I don't think he saw a maid, Alina," Lexi reassured me.

"Okay. Whatever you say," I replied with a smirk. 

Suddenly, a resounding knock on my door startled me. People usually barged into my room without knocking. "Alina!" a familiar voice called out. I got up from my bunk bed and approached the door. It was the same guard who had entered my room earlier. 'What does he want this time?'

 Yes," I replied, my voice tinged with disgust.

"Alpha Sebastian needs your attention," he stated.

My eyes widened in surprise. "The Alpha's son needs my attention? No way," I thought.

"Our mate needs our attention. What else could it be?" Lexi teased.

I knew Lexi tended to her more primal instincts. "Alpha Sebastian?" I questioned the guard.

"Yes, Luna Leah's son," he confirmed. "Follow me now," he ordered, his tone bordering on aggressive. I opened my door and reluctantly followed him, rolling my eyes along the way.

 'What is always wrong with this guard?'

Meanwhile, Lexi seemed to be getting increasingly excited. 

"Go on, Alina. I need to feel his touch," she whined.

"Lexi, for once, suppress your perverted side," I replied.

"No fucking way!" She retorted as I blocked her out

____

I knocked on the door to his royal chamber, and he opened it almost instantly. Sebastian stood there shirtless, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles and a pronounced V-shape around his waist. I couldn't help but stare, my gaze lingering long enough for him to notice.

"Thank you. I'll take it from here," Sebastian informed the guard, who nodded and walked away.

"Hey," he greeted softly, a smile gracing his face. Oh, he had dimples. They were adorable on his cheeks, and his voice held a dominant tone that made my legs quiver. I was rendered speechless as I gazed into his captivating honey eyes, which were different from the hazel I had seen earlier. Warmth washed over me.

"Oh my. I'm about to melt!" Lexi exclaimed.

"Shut it, Lexi. Don't be so dramatic," I scoffed, trying to regain my composure.

"Come on in," Sebastian invited with a mischievous smile, and I was screaming internally as his intoxicating scent enveloped me. Lexi was already intoxicated by it, and I was eager to be closer to him as I stepped into his room.

____

The door closed behind me as I took in Sebastian's room, which was a world away from my modest bunk bed. I leaned against the wall, feeling a bit nervous "Don't be scared. I promise I won't bite my mate," Sebastian reassured softly, looking down at my height, his mischievous smile and dimples captivating me."Can I?" He asked for my permission to touch me, showing his gentlemanly nature. My words failed me but I nodded in response. Sebastian gently tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear as his touch sent sparks of warmth through me. The attraction between us was undeniable, even if I was just a maid, he might not feel that way. He leaned closer his breath against my cheek as he whispered, "You're beautiful Alina. I can't resist you much."

His words sent shivers down my spine. How did he have this effect on me? Was this the sensation of being with your mate? I cherished the way I felt around him and inside me, Lexi seemed to be screaming in excitement, longing to be closer to him. I began to feel passionate warmth building within me as I stared into his eyes. They had a honey-colored hue, but they were more than just gold; they held a depth of warmth and mystery in their golden orbs.

Sebastian slightly kissed my lips, and I couldn't help but be drawn to his lips, a masterpiece of softness and allure. "Your eyes are blue, Alina," he observed softly, his cute smile making my heart race. I couldn't hide my feelings anymore; I was in love and felt completely at ease around him. "I am…," I began but he silenced me by pressing his index finger on my lips. 

"I know," Sebastian replied with a smirk. "Do you want to…," before he started to say, but before he could finish, I pressed my lips onto his, standing on my toes to reach him. His height advantage was quite noticeable."I am sorry. I…didn't know what I was thinking…"

He let out an endearing chuckle. "You really talk a lot," he teased with a grin. "We can always talk after this," he added, lowering his head to kiss me again, all while carrying me in his strong arms to his king-sized bed. I wore a soft smile, biting my lower lip, realizing that he could indeed read my mind.

____

Gently lowering me, he skillfully unzipped my gown, allowing me to slip out of it with grace. His gaze fixated on a black lace bra that was covering my breasts. 

A low growl escaped him, his eyes were still a mesmerizing yellowish gold. "Do you feel what you're doing to me?" He inquired, his words deliberate and sensual. As he leaned closer, I could sense his unmistakable desire pressing against me. His lips embarked on a journey down my neck, planting a trail of kisses that left me breathless. An instinctual moan escaped my lips. 

His hand slid beneath my back, sending electrifying shivers through my body as he expertly unclasped my bra. It fell away revealing my newly exposed décolletage. His lips eagerly claimed the newly revealed skin, his tongue, warm and wet, sensually tracing on one breast while his fingers teased the other, causing my pinkish nipple to pucker even more. I gasped, feeling like I was on the brink of an explosion of pleasure.

I was in ecstasy. 

His fingers traced a path lower, inching closer to my core, brushing over the dampened fabric of my black panties. I tensed, longing for the sensations only he could provide. "Se…bastian!" I involuntarily moaned his name, driven to the edge of desire by his electrifying touch, emitting a dark chuckle in response, his voice husky and deep, enough to make a female drip. 

He peeled off my panties, gliding them down my legs and tossing them aside. I stood, completely exposed before him, my yearning for his touch undeniable. With a tender touch, he lifted me gently onto his bed, a low growl rumbling deep in his chest as he spread out my legs. Connecting with his eyes, I saw them brimming with lustful, dark intensity, burning desires. 

Without uttering a word, his head descended, and his warm tongue made contact with the most sensitive places. My fingers tangled in his wavy hair as my mouth released a loud moan that came out as a desperate whimper.

"You taste so good," he mumbled as his fingers grazed and circled my clitoris. I was already high up in the clouds, my eyes rolled to the back of my head. "Can't wait to feel you, Alina," he whispered, and in an instant, he shed his pants, releasing his arousal from his briefs. A rush of anticipation and excitement sent shivers down my body as his intense gaze met mine, silently seeking my permission. I nodded, managing to murmur, "You…can, Se…bastian."

He eased himself onto me, recognizing my tightness and he was patient about it, allowing me to adjust to his size. It did bring a momentary growl of discomfort, but it swiftly transformed into pleasure. He began to thrust into me, each movement igniting uncontrollable moans from my lips. With every passionate rhythm, it felt as if his tempo increased and I clung to him, sensing an unbreakable connection. 

 It was a profound moment. 

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