The Heart of the Alpha

•18• Date part two

As if it were yesterday, he saw his great love and his small children again. He heard the muffled, heartfelt laughter of his six-year-old children as they played catch in the courtyard of their estate and destroyed their mother's exotic flowers. The laughter of his wife as he took her in his arms and kissed her passionately when he returned home from long journeys. But all of that was taken away from him with just one order from a domineering young Roman who was out for revenge and blood. Emperor Octavian, Caesar's nephew and his former student, whom he himself taught the art of fighting.

"I was a close confidant and friend of Marc Antony, the temporary successor to Emperor Caesar until Octavian was old enough. As the years went by and we were stationed in Egypt because of Cleopatra, his lover, unrest broke out in Rome. The people felt betrayed by Antony because of his obsession with Cleopatra, especially Octavian, Caesar's nephew, because he was the heir to the throne, and was literally groaning for it. When Cleopatra and Antony were cruelly overthrown by him, he also punished those who did not fight at his side and turned against him." He felt his throat would no longer hold at what was to come. Julina asked, dismayed, "But... But that wasn't your fault. Was your family there too, in Egypt?" Luciano looked into the she-wolf's eyes and saw compassion for his previous life. "Yes. I wanted them with me, after all I wanted to see my children grow up so I brought them to Cleopatra's palace. Octavian was my student, you know, even as a boy he was untamable and unbridled, but Caesar didn't care, he only saw the great future warrior in him without knowing how crazy he really was. When he got older he felt betrayed by me because I went to Egypt with my family to follow Antonius and he was too young to come with me, because he had to learn and master the political art just as much as a future ruler." Thoughtfully he took a big sip of his wine and looked at his companion who was looking confused at her food.

"When the revolt was and I stayed by Antonius' side..." he cleared his throat because he found the next words difficult, so he took a deep breath and started again. "During the final battle in Egypt, I was captured by the soldiers and personally led to my home by Octavian after he watched Antonius die. I then saw them in our courtyard. My children's bodies were hanging bloodied on ropes like dolls and their mother, my beloved Lystia, was whipped to death and horribly disfigured by the soldiers. He let me live because I was his teacher and thought that was my punishment for my betrayal of Rome. He sent me to England to be slaughtered by the Celts, as he so beautifully put it. But it didn't even bother me. I wanted to die to be with my children and my wife. But fate had a cruel sense of humor and denied me my wish."

Shocked, Julina looked at him and kept opening her mouth as if she was thinking about what to say. "I'm sorry for your family, Luciano. No one deserved such a cruel act. You wanted to die?" He saw them again in front of him, the hanging bodies of his beloved children Aros and Asynoe. Their dark hair was stained with the blood of their abuse. His wife, whose dry tears could be seen in her abused face. He closed his eyes to get rid of these horrible images. "Yes. But I got my revenge when I became immortal. When I personally whipped him and the men responsible to death. I peeled off Octavian's skin and enjoyed every one of his screams. I swore to myself that I would never be as vulnerable as I was then, which is why I won't do anything wrong with you, Julina, and I won't let anyone near you who I don't trust. Never again should someone who is important to me die because of my actions." She looked at him in surprise. "Is that why you took me out of school? Do I need to know anything that could harm my friends?" Luciano looked at her seriously and put his cutlery on the empty plate. "You don't need to know the exact details, but don't worry, nothing will happen to your friends. I and Alpha Arrow have already made sure of that, dear. But let's not talk about the past anymore. It was a long time ago. You are by my side now and that is all that counts. Now drink from Bellezza. I made you a promise for tonight."

Caught off guard, he saw his companion empty her glass and waited until he paid the bill. "Luciano? Thank you for sharing that with me, it means a lot to me that you trust me so much." Smiling, the Alpha stood up, grabbed her hand, kissed it and led his lover back to the car. When they arrived back at the property and entered her room, he impatiently grabbed her by the waist and kissed her seductive, full lips. He gently guided her to the bed and laid her expectantly in the middle. He greedily stroked her perfect body, igniting his and her desire for more. His inner wolf wants to mark her with his scent to let everyone know that she is his. He took off her cardigan to get to the zip on the back. He kissed her lustfully along her neck down to the base of her delicious, pert breasts. She bravely took off his leather jacket and with shaking hands unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. He could feel that she was slowly starting to feel like she wanted more. He could practically taste her desire on his lips when he kissed her. But he still had to be patient with her until she was ready to give herself to him completely and complete the full union. Soon lover, soon you will be mine completely, thought Luciano as he took off her dress and only saw her in her rose-colored panties. The lace teased him and covered her intimate, delicious area. He bit her nipples teasingly and ran his tongue around them, which made her moan softly. At the same time, he hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and slowly took them off. Luciano stood up briefly and began to undress completely, looking into her eyes to read her agitated emotions. "Would you like to touch me, bellezza?" He knelt on the edge of the bed and watched her as she hesitantly stroked his stomach. She stopped at his V-line and looked nervously back and forth as if she didn't really know how to proceed. So he took her hand and put it around his erect penis. With the tip of her thumb she stroked his glans in fascination and elicited a small, rough moan from him. "Am I doing something wrong?" He lay down next to her, amused, stroked her face and kissed her gently. "No, you excite me, bellezza. Let me show you how you can drive your husband crazy and I will do the same to you." Blushing, she looked down at him and watched as he directed her hand with an up and down movement to show her what he liked about her. His cock grew thicker and thicker due to this deliciously innocent behavior on her part. With more courage, she grabbed it tighter and played with it confidently to see how far she could push his pleasure. After a short time, she brought him to the edge of arousal and her delicate hand became faster and faster. "I can't hold it back for that long, my love." Several minutes passed when his cock began to twitch uncontrollably. With a rough growl, he kissed her lips and bit her playfully when he felt her orgasm approaching. Whitish transparent liquid shot out of him and landed on her lower abdomen. Startled, she gasped, not sure what had happened. "That was great, my bellezza. I've never felt such desire. You can see the proof of that in yourself. Don't worry, we'll clean it up right away. Here." and took a tissue from the drawer of his bedside table. Fascinated, she stroked the thick substance and put a finger in her mouth to taste it. With shocked eyes, he watched the erotic scene in front of him, hardly believing what his companion was doing. He grabbed the handkerchief and wiped her stomach clean while still looking at her in disbelief. "How do I taste bellezza? That was the most erotic thing I've ever seen and now I want to possess you even more. Spread your milky legs for me." She stuttered and answered, "You taste masculine, salty and sweet at the same time. What are you doing, Luciano?" and watched in shock as her companion lay down and began to mark her inner thighs with wet, hot kisses, getting ever closer to the most intimate area of ​​her body...

Have a nice evening, my lovelies, you are welcome to ask me questions about the story and its characters if you feel like it. Loamana ❤️