The Princess's Revenge Chapter 68

Valencia’s POV

I looked into his eyes. They were deep and beautiful. I found myself getting lost in them, unable to look away.

"The Moon Goddess chose a wolfless slave for you?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "She must have a strange sense of humor."

"Or she knew exactly what she was doing," Alpha Logan replied.

Before I could respond, he leaned in and kissed me. His lips were warm and demanding, and I couldn't help but respond. Our tongues met, dancing together in a way that made my whole body feel alive. The kiss went on and on, neither of us wanting to be the first to pull away. When we finally separated, we were both breathing hard.

"You're shaking," he observed.

"I'm not cold," I said quickly.

"I know." His hands moved to the fastening of his doublet. "Come on. The water will help you relax."

I watched as he began undressing. First the doublet, then his tunic. His chest was broad and muscled, covered in scars from countless battles. He kicked off his boots and removed his breeches without any hesitation.

I tried not to stare, but it was impossible. He was magnificent.

Alpha Logan stepped into the largest pool, the water coming up to his waist. Steam rose around him, making him look almost mythical in the steam. He turned back to me and extended his hand.

"Your turn," he said simply.

My fingers fumbled with my clothes. I pulled off my chemise quickly, then my undergarments. I took his offered hand and stepped into the water.

The first touch of hot water against my feet made me gasp. It was so warm and comfortable. I moved slowly, carefully, holding onto Alpha Logan's arm with both hands.

"Easy," he said. "Take your time."

The water reached my knees, then my thighs. Every inch was a new sensation. The bottom of the pool was uneven under my feet. Smooth stones mixed with rougher patches. I gripped Alpha Logan's arm tighter, not daring to let go. He moved through the water easily, completely unconcerned about the uneven ground.

"I might fall," I said.

"I won't let you fall," he replied. "Trust me."

He guided me deeper into the pool until the water reached my chest. My whole body was tingling from the heat. It was overwhelming but also incredible.

Alpha Logan found a corner of the pool where a natural ledge formed a kind of seat. He sat down, the water coming up to his shoulders. I stood nearby, still holding his arm, looking around in wonder.

"This is amazing," I whispered. "I've never felt anything like this."

"Sit," he said, patting the ledge beside him.

I lowered myself carefully onto the stone seat. The hot water embraced me completely. I let out a small sigh of contentment.

"Better?" he asked.

"Much better," I admitted. I lifted my hand out of the water, watching the steam rise from my skin. The droplets on my fingers caught the light, turning into tiny crystals before evaporating. "Look at that. It's like magic."

I couldn't stop smiling. The heat was seeping into my muscles, loosening knots I didn't even know were there. I played with the water, cupping it in my hands and watching it slip through my fingers. The steam created patterns in the air that disappeared as quickly as they formed.

From the corner of my eye, I noticed Alpha Logan watching me. I turned to look at him properly. His gray eyes had darkened, and there was something intense in his expression. Desire.

"What?" I asked softly.

"Come here," he said. His voice was rougher.

"I'm already here."

"Closer." He reached for me under the water, his hands finding my waist. "On my lap. Facing me."

Heat flooded my face that had nothing to do with the hot spring. "Alpha..."

"Please," he added, though it didn't sound like a request.

I moved carefully through the water, letting him guide me. His hands were steady on my waist as I positioned myself on his lap, my legs on either side of him. The position was incredibly intimate. I could feel every inch of his dick pressed against me.

"Kiss me." His fingers traced patterns on my skin under the water.

I obeyed, pressing my lips to his. This kiss was different from before. Slower. Deeper. We took our time, exploring each other's mouths like we had all the time in the world.

His hands moved down to my thighs under the water, stroking the sensitive skin there and his tongue slid against mine in a way that made my whole body tremble.

His hands tightened on my thighs, and I gasped at the sensation. Every touch was magnified and sent waves of pleasure through me. I was overwhelmed by sensation.

My arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as I deepened our kiss, my fingers tangling in his hair. I loved playing with it, the soft strands slipping through my fingers as our mouths moved in perfect sync.

His hands glided up my legs, slow and deliberate, caressing the insides of my thighs before brushing against my mound. My body responded instantly, a soft gasp escaping my lips as his fingers grazed my clit, sending a jolt of electricity through me.

His lips trailed down to my neck, kissing and exploring my skin with a hunger that made my pulse race. He let out a frustrated tsk, his mouth brushing against that damned collar I still wore.

His finger suddenly slipped inside me, and I cried out, “Ah...”

My breath hitched, my body arching into his touch. His thumb circled my clit while his finger thrust inside me. I clenched around him, biting my lip to keep from losing control. I didn’t want to come just from his fingers—not yet.

“Alpha!” I whimpered, my voice desperate, pleading for him to slow down before I unraveled completely.

To my surprise, he stopped. I exhaled shakily, my core still throbbing from his sudden onslaught. Glancing down, I saw his penis straining beneath the water’s surface, hard and big.

He stood abruptly, guiding me to the edge of the hot spring. He positioned me in front of him, bending me over the warm stone.

“Spread your legs,” he commanded, his voice low and rough. I obeyed, but exposing myself like this, my hips out of the water, felt like the most vulnerable position I’d ever been in. The thought barely registered before his cock slammed into me, filling me completely in one brutal thrust. I moaned loudly, caught off guard by the intensity of his intrusion.

His hands gripped my hips as he began to take me with fast, fierce thrusts. I couldn’t keep up with his rhythm, couldn’t think, couldn’t do anything but surrender to the way he claimed me. My hands braced against the stone, my cries echoing through the steam as his hips slapped against my ass, the wet sounds of our bodies colliding filling the air.

“Please… ah! Y…Yes...” I begged, my voice hoarse and trembling.

I was lost in the rhythm of him moving inside me. Then, without warning, his finger pressed against my ass.

“Relax,” he whispered, his voice a soothing growl in my ear.

The sensation was sharp, teetering on the edge of pain, but as I let myself relax, his finger moved in sync with his cock. The dual sensation was overwhelming, intense, unlike anything I’d ever felt. Words failed me as he filled me in both places, pushing me toward an edge I hadn’t known existed. When he added a second finger, I shattered, a scream tearing from my throat, loud enough to send a flock of birds scattering into the sky.

I felt like I was going to explode. My legs trembled, my core burning with heat. Alpha Logan didn’t relent, his pace merciless as I cried out beneath him. His fingers left my ass, both hands now gripping my hips as he pounded into me with his cock, each thrust driving me closer to insanity.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled.

My own moans surrounded me, pleasured and desperate. He kept going, and I kept crying out, my legs growing weak. It felt endless, my eyes squeezing shut as I focused on the way his dick filled me. When he slammed into me again, my thighs clenched instinctively, my core pulsing as I felt his release building. My own climax was close, teetering on the edge.

His thrusts slowed, deliberate now, and with a final, deep groan, he muttered, “I’m coming, babe.” He gave two more rough, powerful thrusts.

I shuddered, a weak moan escaping as my body convulsed with a faint, lingering orgasm. His release flooded me as I struggled to catch my breath. Exhausted, my legs gave out.

Alpha Logan’s arms caught me, wrapping around my waist as he pulled me back, settling me onto his lap. “I’ve got you,” he whispered. We sank back into the water, both of us dazed, slowly returning to reality in the warm, steamy haze of the hot spring.