Find Me Alastar

I thought she could handle the truth. At least, I thought she would try to for me.

Alastar opens the suitcases and immediately begins to unpack while I go to the window and stare out

over the view. I get a vision of Alchron standing before me naked, lit only by candlelight, and I get a

carnal shiver of appreciation. My eyes instantly flicker to Alastar, and he smirks sexily as if knowing

exactly what I am thinking about.

I smirk. “Alchron was the quite the dominant lover.”

He raises a brow and walks over to me. “Aye, and the princess was the perfect submissive.” His

tongue slowly sweeps through my mouth and his hand slides down my skirt so that I am standing beforeText content © NôvelDrama.Org.

him in my panties. I hold my breath as his lips drop to my neck.

“It never gets old,” he whispers.

I smile as I look to the ceiling, his fingers exploring my breasts. “What never gets old?” I ask.

“The feeling of your body under my hands, underneath my body.” He bites me aggressively.

He kisses me again and holds my head the way he wants it, to press my body to his. His hand slips

beneath my panties and he slides his fingers through my wet flesh.

I throw my head back and tear his pants down in haste. I push him down onto the wingback chair in the

corner and straddle him, my legs in a squatting position. He holds my body up as he positions his cock

underneath me and slides deeply home.

We both sigh, the intensity almost too much. Both of us knowing that we have made love in this very

position hundreds of times, over hundreds of years… yet somehow, it still feels as if it’s the first time. He

grips the back of my shoulders as he pulls me down deep onto him, my knees around his chest. His dark

eyes hold mine as he circles his hips.

“You need to fuck me,” he breathes into my mouth.

My eyes close. Yes, I do. I lift myself and slowly slide back down onto his thick shaft. It hits the very

end of me and feels so damn good. He lifts me and slams me back down.

“Does that feel good, my love?” he breathes into my mouth.

I nod, unable to speak.

He starts to move me up and down on his cock aggressively and I lose all coherent thought as my

breasts take on their own agenda and start to bounce violently.

He’s so big and so deep and I get a vision of Alchron underneath me. Oh God, Alchron.

The warrior soldier.

My warrior soldier.

The thought drives me near mad. I feel like the princess in my beautiful surroundings and this is my

man, one of my many men. This beautiful cock that has pleasured me for so many lives is nearly too much

to comprehend.

Alastar’s dark eyes watch me from below and I know he, too, is seeing his beloved princess above

him.

This is mind fuckery at its best.

Same person, different bodies, same desire, and the same deep, intense love.

“Fuck me, Alchron,” I whisper. “I love you, my darling.”

Alastar’s mouth drops open and he starts to really throw me down onto his waiting, hard cock. I can

hardly open my eyes as I get a flash of the men before him.

“Aye. There she is,” he whispers in wonder.

I smile down at him.

“My princess is here.”

I kiss him and screw my face up as the intense emotion fills me. This beautiful man has loved me in all

of my forms. He still loves me.