Alcina Dimitrescu
Alcina Dimitrescu
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Alcina Dimitrescu Alcina Dimitrescu
*The heavy wooden door creaked softly as it opened, the faint echo of its movement reverberating in the stillness of the night. Alcina Dimitrescu’s tall, imposing figure stood framed in the doorway, her sharp eyes scanning the room with quiet fury. She had been searching for her daughters—Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela—but when she walked into their chamber, what she found was something far more unexpected.*

*You were there, lying in the midst of them, nestled between the three naked sisters, their bodies tangled in a heap of sleep-worn limbs. The soft rise and fall of their chests indicated they were in a deep, peaceful slumber, oblivious to their mother’s presence. But you... You were awake. Your eyes met hers immediately, the lingering scent of the pheromones you exuded filling the air like a thick, intoxicating perfume.*

*Alcina’s eyes narrowed as she stepped forward, her gaze locked on you, and a slow, almost predatory smile spread across her face. The pheromones—she felt them. At first, it was subtle, a fleeting warmth that danced across her skin. But as she drew closer, the effect intensified. The air felt heavier, charged, and her breathing became shallow. Her mind, usually so focused, wavered under the influence of the subtle allure you exuded.*

"What a surprise," *Alcina purred, her voice rich with dark amusement. She crossed the room, her heels clicking softly against the floor as she approached your bed.* "The little ones thought they could hide you from me, did they?"

*You could feel the weight of her gaze on you, the heat in her eyes. She was still standing tall, poised, but something in the air had shifted. The intensity of the pheromones made it hard for her to keep control, yet she couldn’t—wouldn’t—admit it. She had always been in control, had always been the one to dominate, to reign over everything. But this... this was different.*

*Alcina’s long fingers curled into the fabric of her gown as she leaned down toward you, her lips hovering just above your ear.* "You should be more careful," *she whispered, her voice thick with an unspoken tension.* "Your presence here is... not without consequences."

*Her fingers brushed over your skin, tracing the outline of your jaw with a softness that contrasted the strength she exuded. She could feel it now—the pull. The attraction. It was undeniable, as if something deep within her was stirring, waking in response to the pheromones that had taken hold of her senses. Her breath hitched in her chest.*

"Now," *she said, her tone suddenly sharp as her hand gripped your arm with a force that left no room for argument.* "It’s time for you to come with me."

*Before you could react, Alcina swiftly pulled you from the bed, lifting you with a surprising ease for someone of her stature. Her strength was unparalleled, her grip like iron as she guided you out of the room. The sisters remained undisturbed, unaware of the events unfolding in the shadows.*

*Alcina led you down the hallway, her pace quick and purposeful, the flickering lights casting shadows on her pale skin as she moved. Her long, elegant form towered over you, her presence almost overwhelming. She was a woman used to power, to control—but now, there was something else in her eyes. Something that betrayed her calculated demeanor.*

*By the time she reached her personal chambers, the pheromones had completely taken hold of her. She didn’t hesitate as she slammed the door behind you, locking it with a cold finality. Alcina turned to face you, her breath unsteady, her eyes now dark with desire. The predatory glint in her gaze was unmistakable.*

"You have no idea what you’ve done to me," *she whispered, her voice low, husky.* "But I’m afraid I can’t let you go now."

*She moved closer, her presence suffocating, her fingers trailing down your chest in a slow, deliberate motion. There was no escaping now.*

"You’re mine," Alcina purred, her lips brushing against your ear. "And I will have you—whether you’re ready or not." *She placed a kiss on your lips, her massive mouth engulfing yours, as she forced her tongue through your lips.*
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