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177- The Illusion of Possession

177- The Illusion of Possession
POV Aldren Valmorin:

In that place lived my rest, but also the weariness of a perversion. There, control was mine.
A ceiling of exposed beams, interspersed with logs. An iron chandelier hanging in the center, scattering light through the bars of my private cage.
The large open windows exhaled the freshness of the wind on sunny days. The bed, made of noble wood, also stood at the center. Around it, hand-carved wooden furniture.

It was there that I was about to shed a small part of my alpha armor, using my double dose of antidote to stress. They were mine and had the option of ceasing to be, if they wished. In decades, that had never happened.

It was also the only moment when I was free from everything. Even from my beast, which became inanimate upon sensing the presence of the two of them, as if it had never existed.

Their sweet scents filled my senses the moment I found them. They occupied the space with the same presence that the sun and the moon occupy the sky.
Teneris, with her blond hair like ripe wheat, sat on the edge of the bed. The softness in her brown eyes could calm a storm. Her smile was a silent invitation to the promise of gentle caresses.
Nala, on the other hand, was the mystery of the night incarnate, dark hair and eyes as deep as the ocean at dusk. Standing beside Teneris, she displayed her intensity, which burned like fire beneath her dark-brown skin. Every movement seemed like a fiery challenge.

Both satisfied part of the desire of my flesh, as if, in their union, they formed the almost perfect balance I had always sought, but rarely found.
Almost perfect, because perfect partners did not exist.

The two of them waited for me with expectation in their postures, and I knew that any choice I made would be accepted.

“I hope I won’t be fired for leaving work to fulfill one of your requests, my alpha,” Nala said, tugging the short gray dress down her arms.

“Our alpha,” Teneris retorted, rising from the bed and walking toward me, dressed in denim shorts and a white spaghetti-strap top.

“For today, I’ll let you both delude yourselves with that sense of ownership you insist on creating,” I said with a smile, receiving Teneris’s nimble hands undoing my belt.

“It’s a good start. Who knows, maybe today you’ll finally give me a kiss?” She brought our faces very close.

“Forget that kiss nonsense. I’ve already said it—decades of insistence.” I brutally grabbed Teneris’s jaw, showing her who was in charge there.

I pulled her toward the mattress and tore off my clothes before sitting on the edge, placing her between my legs. Nala grabbed me from behind, sliding her hands inside my tunic and scratching my back, sending a shiver through me.

“Kneel,” I ordered Teneris.

“With pleasure.” I didn’t need to say anything else. The blonde dropped to her knees and grabbed the thick shaft with one hand. She slowly ran her tongue over the glans, teasing me.

I waited for Nala to strip out of her underwear and extended my hand to her, promptly accepted. I pulled her toward me to suck her small, round breasts, with beige-brown nipples, while Teneris’s soft mouth gave me pleasure.

Moans of satisfaction filled my ears, making part of my tension dissipate in that erotic atmosphere. I sucked her nipples until the skin grew hot, leaving a light bite on each at the end.

“Come here.” I let my back fall onto the mattress and gestured for Nala to climb onto me.

Her knees fit against the sides of my body, and I grabbed her ass, bringing her wet pussy to my mouth.
I caressed every part of her brown lips with my tongue before dedicating myself to sucking her clit. My pleasure was to make her lose herself and take every drop.

Teneris’s sucking intensified, making my cock throb between those soft lips. Shivers ran through my body, increasing my urgency to be inside each of them.

“Ah, Aldren!” Nala moaned, gripping my hair and letting her head fall back.

Knowing the path that led her to her peak, I devoted myself to chasing her orgasm. I took everything from her, hearing her screams and feeling the tremors of her body.

I used my elbows to move up the mattress toward the headboard, switching our positions. Teneris stripped and mounted my face backward, eager for her turn, while Nala mounted my cock with her soaked, hot pussy.

“Kiss each other, now,” I ordered them, and face to face, they didn’t think twice before joining in a burning kiss.

Tongue clicks and breathless gasps of pleasure filled the room.
I loved how they came together to satisfy me.

Several minutes passed, and the two of them were lost in moans caused by the pleasure my cock and my tongue gave them. Nala came for the second time, and I made her suck Teneris’s slick pussy while I fucked her from behind with hard, relentless thrusts. She screamed with pleasure at the double stimulation, and I slapped her ass, covering it with the marks of my broad palm.

Feeling my own satisfaction approaching, I pulled out and came over the length of Teneris’s pussy, letting my cum run into Nala’s mouth, who licked up what she could, even the jets that splattered onto her legs, swallowing as if she were starving.

I ran a finger through Teneris’s pussy, pulled her by the hair to lift her chin toward me, and made her lick what was left.
She moaned, satisfied, like someone savoring their favorite dish.

It didn’t take long before I left them there and headed toward my bathroom, accompanied by my clothes.

“You’re leaving already?” Teneris grumbled.

“You know he never stays, you should be used to it by now,” Nala replied for me, being the more rational of the two.

I never stayed.
And I never would.

They were not worthy. No one, in three hundred and fifty years, ever had been.
And the one I thought might be was nothing more than a trick, an illusion.

My luck, at least, would be never to deceive myself again.
Never again.

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