The Alpha's Wife
Chapter 4 - Siofra's POV

My heart started beating fast when this man extended his hand and asked me to dance with him. Although, I feel like he may be more nervous about asking me to dance than I am as I am about to accept his offer.

Just like Kieran, he is very attractive. How is it possible that these two men are so incredibly gorgeous?

Insanely gorgeous...

I can clearly see that this man works out. There is no way that he doesn't work out. His body looks to be in great shape. Even with his tuxedo on, I can see all of his muscles.

Yummy!

He has a strong jawline. His hair is pure black and he has some black stubble around his jawline, chin, and above his lip.

He looks like royalty. Although, I can be wrong about his lineage. What felt like minutes was actually a couple of seconds before I responded.

His eyes are a dark brown. They immediately changed to the color black when I put my hand into his hand.

How mesmerizing. His eyes are incredible. I started to think what type of creature he is. Only a few came to mind but I didn't have time to dwell on this.

“Of course,” I said.

He led me to the ballroom floor. He then put one hand on my waist while his other hand lightly held onto mine.

I hope I know this dance. Imagine me trying to dance to something new. I don't know the song or dance moves. All of a sudden I trip over his feet and fall on my ass.

I started to giggle. I was not loud enough where everyone can hear me. However, this tall glass of yummy sure heard me. He started to smirk at me.

Oh my! He knew.

How embarrassing...

My cheeks were turning red before I spoke to him. "I am not familiar with dances from this kingdom. I am afraid that I will mess up."

He didn't say anything. However, that sexy ass smirk of his didn't go away.

I could feel the sparks throughout my body when he touches me. The sparks doesn't go away. I had the exact same sparks when Kieran kissed my hand. These sparks are something that I have never felt before, yet those same sparks made both him and Kieran even more attractive.

My body was craving them both. How is this even possible?

I wanted both of them inside me. Even at the same time.

Embracing me.

Caressing me.

Just thinking about them heated my insides. This feeling is erotic.

He leaned to my ear and softly said, “I can smell your arousal.”

With those words, I felt like I was about to buckle at my knees. I gasped.

He held me even tighter so that I wouldn’t fall. I tried to think of something else or try to start a conversation, but I was silent.

“My name is Weylyn Lockwood,” he said with a genuine smile.

I am relieved that he eased up the sexual tension.

“My name is Siofra McKenzie. You’re a royal?”

He chuckled a little before he said, “yes, I am the crowned prince of Moonlite. You don’t have to be formal around me. So tell me princess, what are you?”

“How did you know that I am a princess?” I said.

He looked at me like my words took him by surprise. “I am sorry princess, I didn’t know,” he said as we were still dancing.

I giggled right back before I said, “ you don’t have to be so formal around me either. As for your question, I am a fairy.”

His look went from lust to possessive. He looked at me like he had found treasure. A look that told me I was his property and no one elses.

At this exact moment, it finally dawned on me what type of creature Weylyn is and I was in for a wild, passionate, and erotic ride of my life.

We stopped dancing when the song ended. He then asked me if I would accompany him to the castle gardens. I quickly obliged.

Most of the creatures were staring at us as we left the ballroom, especially Kieran. I can feel that he is angry. I don’t understand why he is mad. He seemed happy earlier. The fact that he is mad made me upset too. Why did it bother me that he is mad?

Weylyn and I were walking hand in hand as we walked out of the ballroom and into a long hallway that would lead us out to the gardens.

This castle is huge compared to my home.

About half way into the hallway, he stopped. He acted as if he could smell something and then looked behind him for a few seconds. His nostrils were flaring. He looked as if he was checking his surroundings to make sure no one was around either one of us.

After a couple of seconds passed by, he then had me pinned against the wall with my hands above my head. His eyes has lust in them.

Oh my fucking gosh! This move has heat coming back to my core.

Without hesitation, his next words made me weak at the knees.

“Your mine!” he growled possessively. He then leans down and kisses me passionately. The sparks were evident as it flowed through our lips.

He stopped for a second to allow us to catch our breaths. I looked right back at him with lust in my eyes as well. I am going deep with this man and I absolutely love it.

“I’m yours,” I said softly.

This time, I was the one who kissed him. Invading his mouth with my tongue. He growled in approval.