Luna of the Cursed Alpha King (Helga and Siegren)

"NGH-I-it's embarrassing to do it in broad daylight."

Helga bites her lips as Siegren's kisses trail along her neck, feeling a blush of embarrassment rise to her cheeks. As much as she enjoys the sensations of his touch, she can't help but complain. After all, after their morning routine of breakfast and a shower, they quickly return to bed to pick up where they left off earlier.

"The room's dark enough," Siegren whispered as his hands roamed around her waist, moving up to gently squeeze her breasts. Helga closed her eyes and took a deep breath through her nose, reveling in the distinct scent of his skin mingled with the fresh floral fragrance of his hair.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

"We could still see each other perfectly," she insisted, aware that the black velvet curtain only partially blocked out the sunlight. It didn't dim their vision completely or hide the hunger in his gaze as he looked at her.

"Isn't it weird if we don't see each other while doing it?" he questioned, gently guiding her hand to rest on his exposed chest. "I mean, you were just checking me out earlier and even told me I'm handsome. Don't you want to see me?"

A mischievous smirk played across his lips, revealing a glint of mischief in his eyes. Helga's mouth hung open in surprise as she watched him, taken aback by the way he teased and seduced her all at once-it was a side of him she had never seen before. But what was even more striking was the hard muscles of his chest beneath her palm, pulsing with each beat of his heart. It seemed to beckon her closer, daring her to feel its rapid rhythm. She couldn't help but be drawn in by his tantalizing gaze and the undeniable tension between them. "Have you always been this mischievous?" she groaned, watching as his other hand continued to playfully tease her breast. The faint traces of the hickeys he had left behind during their first mating were still visible, slowly fading as time passed. They served as a reminder of the intense passion and connection that had formed between them only a few days ago. "Once I get comfortable with someone, I become more open with my expressions,” His words were a mere murmur against her skin, but they held a weight that made Helga shiver with anticipation. Suddenly, his lips traveled down her body, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. He paused at her nipple and slowly licked it, causing a gasp to escape from Helga's lips. In response, her hand instinctively reached for his hair, holding onto him tightly as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. "Why? Do you not like how I am letting my guard down around you?"

"Mhmnn- no, I like it. I was just surprised." she said with a soft moan. Her eyes then met his as he continued to pleasure her. She was surprised by the intensity of their connection, but she couldn't deny that she wanted him inside her now more than ever. His mouth on one nipple and his skilled fingers on the other were driving her wild with desire.

"Well, it happened so suddenly, so I can't really blame you." Siegren chuckled, the sound deep and rumbling, as he lowered his head to place small, delicate kisses along Helga's stomach. With each touch of his lips, goosebumps erupted across her skin, causing her to whimper softly in pleasure. He hummed contentedly at her response, continuing to trail kisses down 

towards her belly button. As he reached it, he peppered it with soft pecks, earning a low moan from Helga's mouth. She bit her lip in anticipation as he spread her legs apart and began his descent downwards. The intensity in his gaze made her heart race as she waited for his next move.

"You're dripping wet already." Siegren's voice sounded amused as he traced the wall of Helga's entrance. The slickness of her arousal made it difficult for him to resist slipping his middle finger inside.

"Aaah-" A gasp escaped her lips as he delved deeper inside her, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as his tongue flicked against her clit, making it hard for her to contain a scream. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly as he continued to stimulate her with his mouth and fingers. Her breaths quickened as she involuntarily pushed her hips upward and the sensation of another finger entering her made Helga's toes curl, tears welling up in her eyes. With effort, she suppressed any moans and opened her eyes to see him between her legs.

"S-Siegren," Helga's voice was impatient and needy as she called out his name, sending a shudder of satisfaction down his spine.

"Do you want me inside you?"

A devilish smirk spread across Siegren's face as he watched Helga squirm beneath him, his eyes filled with unbridled desire. She couldn't form a coherent response, her body betraying her as she nodded eagerly. Her legs trembled under his touch, especially when he returned to teasing her sensitive nipples, eliciting sweet moans from her parted lips. With each flick of his tongue and gentle nibble, she could feel her inner walls clench around his skilled fingers, sending shivers down her spine. But just as she was about to reach the peak of pleasure, Siegren withdrew his fingers suddenly, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

"I think you are ready." He grinned at her, his finger coated in Helga's juices as he reached down and spread them around his length to provide some extra lubrication. With a smile directed at her, Siegren slowly entered her, causing her to gasp and arch her hips, eager for more of him.

"Aaah-" With a soft sigh of pleasure, Helga wrapped her arms tightly around Siegren's neck as he slowly entered her. Each movement was deliberate and purposeful as if they were savoring every moment of their lovemaking. Helga tried to stifle her moans, not wanting to alert anyone in the expansive mansion to their activities, but it was no use. Siegren's grip on her lower abdomen tightened as his thrusts became more urgent and intense. It seemed that he had no intention of stopping anytime soon, as he buried his face deeper into the crook of Helga's neck and increased his pace even further. With each breathless moan from Helga, Siegren growled in response, lost in the ease of passion.

He breathed heavily, his voice strained as he tried to hold back the moans and curses that were on the tip of his tongue. "You feel amazing, I don't want to stop,"

"Haah, yes- don't stop," Helga replied, grabbing his cheeks and kissing him which made Siegren smirk and put his hand on the headboard, his hips rocking forward and backward into hers. The way the break creaked as if it was going to break any moment, the way their bodies slapped together, or the feeling of their hearts beating against each other, drove both of them crazy. It was as though they were in heat and rut—their minds were completely clear but for some reason, their bodies felt far too light, like a cloud.

They were intoxicated.

"I'm coming!" Helga's voice reverberated through the spacious chamber, urging Siegren to increase the speed and force of his thrusts against her.

"Come for me," he whispered against her ear before nibbling on it, which made her shudder.

As Helga reached her climax, her screams were muffled by Siegren's mouth pressed against hers. She clutched onto him tightly and shook with the intensity of her orgasm, feeling every nerve in her body throb with ecstasy. Her eyelids fluttered as she struggled to keep them open, but she knew that she was close to passing out from pure exhaustion. Still, their passionate lovemaking showed no signs of stopping, and Helga could feel herself slowly drifting away into a hazy state of bliss.

After she finally opens her eyes, it's already evening and Siegren is nowhere to be seen. She slowly sits up, clutching the blanket tightly against her chest to maintain some sense of modesty as she takes in her surroundings. The room is empty, and she can hear the soothing sound of waves crashing outside.

"Where did he disappear to?" she whispered to herself as she got off the bed, trying to remember how many times they had made love because she could no longer keep track of how many times they had done it. Still, her body felt refreshed and satisfied, and the thought of Siegren cleaning her body after their intimate encounters made her giggle softly. As she reached for her clothes, she sensed the presence of the Alpha King, causing her to stand up tall and eagerly await his entrance.

"Helga," he called out to her as soon as he entered the chambers and closed the doors behind him. The calm yet urgent tone in his voice sent a shiver down her spine; she knew something was wrong before he even said anything. "I sensed enemies coming from the forest, they were getting closer. I have to go check-"

"I'm going with you," she interjected as she quickly put on her undergarments, "I want to be by your side in case things go wrong and we have to fight."